A - [1447 Mitchell Rd.] - for housemates
[Once home from work, Holland is going to spend a good deal of time listening to the phone lines. If he understood right, somehow, somewhere, his actual notwife is stuck in a plant of some kind. And this one at home? She's fake. No wonder the pancakes tasted off this morning. There was that whole
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She starts talking without preamble, holding a roll of bandaging out to him.]
Look, I know you're apparently useless today, but this is going to ruin all my blouses if I don't cover it up and I can't... [Is that a basket of tulips? She didn't wreck that many of them, did she?]
What are you doing with those flowers?
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[And then he hands her one. Standing oh so very close to her.]
You aren't hurt too bad, right?
[Just a grin. . .]
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I'll be fine.
Weren't the tulips fine in the garden?
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Sure, but they were ruined anyway.
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However, she still retains some selfish charm. She sees the flowers and immediately runs up giggling. She does recognize Podland as a pod, being a pod herself but the bodysnatcher seems delighted. ]
I suppose one of those are for Nena, Holland~?
[ GIVE NENA A TULIP OR SUFFER. ):
Except not really. ]
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[Staring shameless at the cute girl. . .]
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[ She just blinks innocently hoping to get ALL THE PINK ONES. ]
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[Just a slight smirk.]
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Holland, Holland! Are you the real Holland?
Um, say something nice!
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[Huff. Their insults just roll off of him, really.]
Don't wave that at me!
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Did somebody help you out?
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Are you really you or am I gonna want to sleep on the couch?
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It's me.
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