Mmm. Burritos. [Active]

[waffle_in_em]

Character(s): GIR and whoever may want to join in, but ... you're warned. WARNED.
Content: GIR enters Paixao and ... does retarded things? Like try to beat up some Dusks. WOO.
Setting: Niflheim gateish area.
Time: Afternoon.
Warnings: ...Stupidity? And lots of screaming. And violence-by-journal.

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[tattooedvines]

Briar had known that venturing outside currently would be an unwise decision, what with all of the strange things running around. However, he most certainly didn't fancy the idea of being cooped up inside for an undetermined amount of time. And thus, he had decided to take his chances on the streets. The plant-mage counted his blessings that he had grown up the way he had; it made it easier for him to avoid the strange things.

Yelling and random shouts drew his attention, and for the second time in recent days, he found himself seeking the source of the noise. And he wasn't surprised to see something green and yelling headed right for him. After all, he had been in a similar situation before, with that Zim kid.

"Hey!!" he called, as the yelling green person(?) neared. He wasn't sure if he would actually draw its attention, nor what would happen if he did.

[waffle_in_em]

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~" The little green robot ... dog ... thing continued to wail as it ran about, waving its little device just as he had before, while he fled from the odd creatures (which really seemed less interested in chasing him than he seemed in running around screaming like an idiot.) The moment he heard another voice, he stopped dead in his tracks-- thankfully just before he managed to run into the ... human. It looked human.

...And it was tall ... ish ... er than he was.

"WAH!" He screamed, tossing his journal device up at him, and then proceeded to run in little circles around him, waving his arms about and making little squeaky noises as he did so. He wasn't really sure why he was running around in circles around him, but it was kind of really fun, so his running soon turned into a little circle dance.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of him and stared up at the boy. ... And stared. ...And stared.

[tattooedvines]

Briar watched the little green thing as it ran toward him screaming. Apparently, it was a dog, and that particular conclusion came to him as it threw its own journal at him before running circles around him. That the running turned into a dance eventually only confirmed Briar's new theory that anything green, running, and screaming was crazy...

And then it stopped and started staring at him. And continued to stare. Briar heaved a sigh and crouched down so that he was on level with this green dog.

"What were you running from?" he asked of it. Perhaps it was running from the strange creatures he had been seeing about? Or maybe this green, yelling dog was running from another green and yelling being? Whatever it was, curiosity was eating at him. He had never seen a green dog before.

[waffle_in_em]

Even as the boy crouched before him, GIR's stare was unrelenting, and it wasn't until after the other spoke that GIR's expression shifted-- from an almost blank state right to one of complete happiness.

"I don't knooooooow~" he replied. He had known at one point, but couldn't recall right now, because he was busy with other things.... Like making happy faces. "Whoooo are yooooooou?" He asked after a moment of silence, then abruptly scrambled to get his journal, as though he'd never asked the question in the first place.

...There was a tiiiiiiny, microscopic voice in his head telling him it might not be such a good idea to be talking to a human, but it was pretty cheerfully ignored and forgotten about the moment he gathered his journal into his arms. "I lost my burrito," he sniffled, tears welling up in his large eyes as he looked up at the boy. "I loved that burrito so much."

[tattooedvines]

The green dog's response seemed a little strange to Briar. How could you run from something and not know what it was? That just didn't follow to him. And then, just as swiftly as the dog's expression had gone from a stare to one of complete happiness, it had left the conversation in favor of fetching its journal. Briar had to crack a smile. For some reason, it was relatively amusing to see the dog hug the journal.

"I don't know what a burrito is," Briar said, clearly puzzled by the word. In fact, he stumbled over it. They didn't have anything like it in Summersea. Of that, he was certain. "But I'm sorry you lost yours. Can I help you find it?"

[trischandler]

It was at that particular moment that whatever forces governed Paixao and the arrival of new people decided to dump Tris outside of Paixao. The weather-witch sat there for a good moment or two. Something was distinctly different, Tris just couldn't put her finger on it, disoriented as she was.

She had been sailing, after all. The sea breezes didn't bring much for her to see, and she had (mostly) gotten a chance to relax. Doze, even. She was warm and comfortable in her cabin, gods curse it.

And now? She was outdoors. Freezing. What in the name of the gods? ...And then the source of the anomaly became clear in her mind. Shreiking her brother's name, Tris somehow managed to get to her feet, shove through the line- and run into the gate. Ow.

"Name?"

"Tris Chandler, now let me by!" Taking the object handed to her, Tris shoved through the gate and ran at her brother. An unusual display of affection from her, to be sure, but she hadn't seen him in four years. "BRIAR! BRIARBRIARBIRARBRIAR!" ...Hugging. Oh noes.

[waffle_in_em]

"Ooooooooh~" GIR stared at the boy once more, but, quite thankfully, for less time than he had before. "You can help me find it! IT LOOKS LIKE A BUUUUUURRRRRIIIII-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" The sound of another's screaming voice sent him into another fit of screams and circle-running, though now he was doing so while laughing like an idiot, as though all the screaming and running was a game. ...Which is was-- to GIR anyway, but most anything was a game to him.

"WAAAAAAAHAAAAAHAHAHAHA~HAAAAAA~" He chucked his journal into the air once more and laughed obnoxiously as he then began to roll and spin in circles all over the small contraption. "DoodiedoodiedoodieDOOOO~"