Lemony Snicket (
mysilenceknot) wrote2009-12-24 09:53 am
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Post the Eighth: The Frightful Find
[Over the years Lemony has stayed mainly the same. He however is more open to friends and has gotten closer to the few he's made here. For the most part though, he's the same mournful and quiet man he always was. However today he sounds panicked as he grabs for the phone]
Hello...hello? There's....something....something terribly dreadful seems to have happend.
There's....a body..
[A gulp]
Oh dear lord, A body is hanging from my porch....light. A body...
[There's a pause as he draws a shaky breath]
I...I just thought I should let people know...
[Yes he is emotionally rattled and yes he may be crying and yes he really hates this place]
[EDIT: The body in question belongs to Alphonse Elric. Lemony has never meet the young man so he has no idea if it's a drone or not...what with him being dead.]
Hello...hello? There's....something....something terribly dreadful seems to have happend.
There's....a body..
[A gulp]
Oh dear lord, A body is hanging from my porch....light. A body...
[There's a pause as he draws a shaky breath]
I...I just thought I should let people know...
[Yes he is emotionally rattled and yes he may be crying and yes he really hates this place]
[EDIT: The body in question belongs to Alphonse Elric. Lemony has never meet the young man so he has no idea if it's a drone or not...what with him being dead.]
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Mr. Snicket? What?
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..It just appeared there this morning...
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[She hangs up the phone, and shortly you'll see her at your porch, examining the body.]
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[He gulps, he should be used to this after being here for ten years and his years at home...but still]
Alright.
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HE KNOCKS ON THE DOOR THREE TIMES.]]
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Are you alright? Maybe I should come over?
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[He takes a few deep breathes and manages to pull himself together.]
...A body is hanging in front of my house. It's dead.
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Where are you, sir? Can you identify the victim?
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What did they die of? When'd this happen?
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[He sounds more than a little sullen.]
'm Verbal. Now...if they were shot, that was probably me. Got Jones in the ear this year. Goddamn drone bastard.
[He also sounds more than a little drunk.]
Could goddamn' kill this whole fuckin' town and none o' these idiots'd fuckin' notice.
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