Terezi Pyrope (
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mallow_logs2013-03-08 10:47 pm
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[Open] Mock Trial in Mallowhallow
Who: Terezi Pyrope and whoever drops by....
What: The alien troll girl is holding a ferocious trial. Apparently the plush rabbit has mortally offended the velveteen beetle....
Where: Mallowhallow
When: March 8th
Within the plush confines of Mallowhallow, Terezi Pyrope is holding court in front of her brightly-coloured pillow house. It mostly seems to be made of red pillows. Arranged in a jury-row is a line of stuffed animals in varying sizes and shapes. Several are plush scalemates. A lone blue plush rabbit sits in the position of the accused. A purple-and-green velveteen beetle sits watching. Perched high on a tower of pillows is a large red lobster.
Terezi, wearing her black Libra T-shirt and black jeans, is pacing before the accused and addressing the lobster in a loud voice, obviously in full swing and enjoying herself.
"Yes, Mister Azure Longears, we have brought you here today to accuse you of most foul slander! Mister Violetcarapace has brought forth the complaint! It is written here in most revealing, distasteful language!"
She whips a piece of paper from her pocket and slaps it down in front of the rabbit, dropping into a kneel, cane slanted out sideways. She grins at the hapless rabbit, all razor teeth and murderous glee.
What: The alien troll girl is holding a ferocious trial. Apparently the plush rabbit has mortally offended the velveteen beetle....
Where: Mallowhallow
When: March 8th
Within the plush confines of Mallowhallow, Terezi Pyrope is holding court in front of her brightly-coloured pillow house. It mostly seems to be made of red pillows. Arranged in a jury-row is a line of stuffed animals in varying sizes and shapes. Several are plush scalemates. A lone blue plush rabbit sits in the position of the accused. A purple-and-green velveteen beetle sits watching. Perched high on a tower of pillows is a large red lobster.
Terezi, wearing her black Libra T-shirt and black jeans, is pacing before the accused and addressing the lobster in a loud voice, obviously in full swing and enjoying herself.
"Yes, Mister Azure Longears, we have brought you here today to accuse you of most foul slander! Mister Violetcarapace has brought forth the complaint! It is written here in most revealing, distasteful language!"
She whips a piece of paper from her pocket and slaps it down in front of the rabbit, dropping into a kneel, cane slanted out sideways. She grins at the hapless rabbit, all razor teeth and murderous glee.

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"How will the execution be conducted?" he asked.
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She pounced on the stuffed rabbit, plopped the noose around his neck, and dragged him by it to the judge's pillow tower. She lacked a good tree but for dramatic effect this would do quite nicely! She tossed the end of the rope over the tower and hauled it in hand-over-hand until her victim was properly dangling. She laughed again, gleefully.
"All rise for His Honorable Tyranny's most noble and efficient exit, that he may dine on the carcass of the offender!"
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Hm, maybe confusion like this is just what it gets for coming in at the trail end like so.
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She stopped in front of them and clasped both hands over the head of her dragon staff, leaning on it. "I thank you all most kindly for having witnessed the dispensation of justice today. The audience was most appreciated!"
She tipped her head, sniffing, then reached out and snagged one of the smuppets with the head of her cane. She reeled it in and handled it curiously, feeling it all over before giving its impudently jutting proboscis an investigative lick.
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If Terezi is going to invite herself to lick his smuppets he's going to investigate her scalemates. "I am of the opinion that lawyers of Earth have mind-control powers," he said, while scooping up a scalemate.
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"Objection! It has been reported and proven that humans do not have mind powers, though they are very susceptible to them." Or at least that had seemed the case with John and Vriska. She grinned at Bro, the smuppet hooked under an arm.
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And nope, not dropping the scale mate, he's inspecting it's workmanship.
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Terezi will run with this. She loves it! She pokes at his ankles. She's done most of the work on her scalemates, patching them up after she'd cut them open, or sewing on missing button-eyes, and the like. For a blind girl, her stitching was incredibly neat - but then, she'd learned how to sew back when she'd had eyes.
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What is the lim of irony?
"Did you make these?" he asked, looking at some of the stitching, it's pretty damn good.
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"I did! Well, not all of them, some were gifts. But I made Mister Cherrytail, whom you're holding." Terezi knows all their names, yes. "You made these, I can smell your fingers on them."
Not really, she'd picked that tidbit up from Dave. But it sounds impressive to say.
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He finally set down the scalemate. "Mister Cherrytail is very well made," he said. And yes, that's a genuine compliment from one plushmaker to another.
lemme know if Doll's texting is too incomprehensible. XD
Doll's eyes grew wide, and it stood back upright, bouncing slightly as though it were a young child who couldn't wait to interrupt -- but, having no mouth, that wouldn't be the case, exactly. It hesitated, as though it only just realized that itself, looking between the smuppets and scalemates, and then dug its pillow-phone out of its pocket, and began poking at the buttons on it.
It sent it to both of them, and held its hands up in front of it, giving them its best beggar face... not that Terezi could see it, but Bro surely could!
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An unusual request, but not one completely out of her ability to perform. She turned to face Doll, sniffed, then reached out to pap it on the shoulder.
"You like toys, Doll?" she asked, amused by the enthusiasm.
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"What kind of toys do you like?" Bro asked. "Could probably work with things other than felt and cotton, if the materials can be located."
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Oh, right, the phone.
That was sent to both of them again. They'd probably be getting the same texts from it for this discussion; it would surely keep things simple.
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Personal space, what?"A small purr-beast is still a purr-beast."no subject
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"Well, they do purr, but domestic cats aren't much of beasts. They tend to be fat and lazy," Bro said. "I'll draw you some comics that you can sniff and lick."
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She doesn't try to take the toy, just feel it - after all, Bro is giving it to Doll.
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Doll couldn't help itself any more. It reached over, barely remembering to put a hand on Terezi's shoulder first, like she'd said to.... And then they had the big toy trying
(with a Strength stat of zero, hah)to wrap its arms around both of them at once.no subject
And he's much better off now then he was last time Doll hugged him. So this time there is no wince, just a smirk smirk from Bro.
"You're a huggy kid," he said.
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Which was strange to Terezi; she was used to more hostility and competition.
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Still entirely too pleased with the situation, it sat down a step away, to hug its knees to itself. It'd settle down in a while, probably after it actually had the cat -- but for now, it was entirely content to wait for the two to do whatever it was they wanted to do, before it got its hands on the plush. Doll knew how to be patient and share, honest! It was just... a little beside itself with happiness, at the moment.
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