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[So, Teddie got up early on his second day in Mayfield with the idea of exploring the town. He notices the flier and the milk on the front step.]
So, drinking milk is the law here? That's kind of strange....
[But, whatever. Probably best just to drink it to avoid trouble later.]
Hmm... this tastes a little..... weird.
[A few minutes later, after the 'special milk' has started to kick in, he's actually feeling pretty good. Hmmm, but whats that moving around underneath the wall? He better keep an eye on that. So, housemates, the new addition to your household appears to be watching the living room wallpaper very intently and muttering to himself. He is still holding the empty milk bottle and contemplating throwing it at non-existent wall gremlins.]
[Later, when he's finally gotten bored with that, Teddie is taking his tour of the town after all. He's still high as a kite, though, so he may not remember much of this later. Everything he sees seems to strike him as either totally amazing or completely hilarious. Also he keeps stopping to stare at thing for entirely too long, or occaisionally poke things that seem interesting. Like you. Hi there.]
Hey.... pssst.... Hey......
So, drinking milk is the law here? That's kind of strange....
[But, whatever. Probably best just to drink it to avoid trouble later.]
Hmm... this tastes a little..... weird.
[A few minutes later, after the 'special milk' has started to kick in, he's actually feeling pretty good. Hmmm, but whats that moving around underneath the wall? He better keep an eye on that. So, housemates, the new addition to your household appears to be watching the living room wallpaper very intently and muttering to himself. He is still holding the empty milk bottle and contemplating throwing it at non-existent wall gremlins.]
[Later, when he's finally gotten bored with that, Teddie is taking his tour of the town after all. He's still high as a kite, though, so he may not remember much of this later. Everything he sees seems to strike him as either totally amazing or completely hilarious. Also he keeps stopping to stare at thing for entirely too long, or occaisionally poke things that seem interesting. Like you. Hi there.]
Hey.... pssst.... Hey......
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Date: 2011-08-17 11:28 pm (UTC)Um... why don't you lay down for a while, Teddie? It's been a long day.
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Date: 2011-08-18 04:11 am (UTC)[He gestures vaguely towards the stairs, trying to form a coherent thought.]
I wanna go out. And see the town. Everything's so shiny today. I don't wanna miss it....
[He suddenly remembers that he's still holding the empty milk bottle, and hands it to Yosuke.]
Here. I decided not to throw it at the wall.
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Date: 2011-08-18 04:13 am (UTC)Uh, thanks.
Um, you know Teddie, I don't think there are many hot studs out today. You might want to just stay home and relax. Maybe watch the wall more?
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Date: 2011-08-18 04:22 am (UTC)Yosuke..... You'll never score with a hot stud with that attitude. You've gotta get out there. And anyway....
[His expression turns serious.]
I don't think I can watch the wall anymore.
[He leans forward and whispers.]
I think it's mad at me.
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Date: 2011-08-18 04:35 am (UTC)[Well, so much for the hot stud tactic. But since Teddie's not in his right mind, it might be close to a droning - and that means as much as he hates it, playing the dad card might work. He tries to make his voice authoritative, though it doesn't work very well]
Teddie, as your father, I want you to stay in the house today! Um, that's... an order?
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Date: 2011-08-19 05:07 pm (UTC)Hee hee~! Yosuke, be serious. We can't stay inside today. There's so much to do.
And it would be kind of rude, anyway, since the house wants to be alone.
[He shakes his head and directs his next comment towards the ceiling.]
Yeah, yeah, we hear you....
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Date: 2011-08-19 08:08 pm (UTC)The house wants to be alone? To do what?!
[Under his breath] Oh my god does he think the house is going to- ... sick...
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Date: 2011-08-20 06:51 pm (UTC)How should I know what the house wants to do? Whatever houses do when they're alone, I guess.