[ DRAFT 23 ] 4th Wall Day

[metharchy]

[Meth's communicator clicks on, set to video. Call it an accident if it will make you feel better. :>

Anyone paying attention will notice the video screen is pointing forward, showing as she reaches forward to open a door on deck twelve. Meth twists the handle and opens the door to reveal the entire thing is filled with classic toys like tinker toys, lincoln logs, legos, jacks, marbles, and small barrels of plastic monkeys. The toys spill from the top, noisily flooding the hallway and the floor around Meth's feet.]

Blighted...

[She hisses through her teeth as she tries to shove everything inside and shut the door again, without success.

Approach?]

Comments

[dormant-beast.livejournal.com]

[ACK. She'll come and try to help!]

[tweakinabox.livejournal.com]

[As one lincoln log rolls across the floor it is accosted by a flurry of white. Managing to grab it, he falls over onto his side and gnaws on it, hind feet pumping the thin air as he 'kills' it!]

[itoldyoudog.livejournal.com]

you are one foxxy Lday.

[weordmyndum.livejournal.com]

Little sister! Where've you been?

[Here, just let him help you with that, won't you, Meth?]

We should go.

[ilikesoap.livejournal.com]

[Look Meth! There's someone standing right behind you.

He chuckles. Do you turn to that strangely familiar laugh or ignore it?]

[commentlog]

[mybffjames.livejournal.com]

[shambles by, dragging his long, bloddy sword]

[prgrmdforlove.livejournal.com]

[April dares.]

Well, hi! Have you seen Warren?

[iceicebebe.livejournal.com]

Lyrics, fill in the gap -- Drop that bass and get the NINJA RAP

[doesntdoanythin.livejournal.com]

[There's a platypus. It's not doing much.]