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questionauthority) wrote2011-01-07 02:13 pm
questionauthority) wrote2011-01-07 02:13 pm
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Riddle 015: Even More Puzzling...
[First, a public call, filtered from drones/Grady/Mayor/Postman/etc.]
Riddle me this. When you have it, you'll want to share it, but if you share it, you'll no longer have it.
It's a secret, ladies and gentlemen, and it seems as though the Mailman's incapable of keeping one. I know others have said it before, but come now. Surely we're all smart enough not to victimize one another. Many have their reasons for wanting to return home, but I'm sure others have their reasons for wanting to stay here as well. Strange as that may be.
...though that is rather curious. Why would one decide to stay in a place like Mayfield?
[Then, a private call, filtered to Officer Grady.]
This is Edward Nigma. Are you in, Boss?
[Then, an action, for his housemates and whoever else happens to visit. It looks like Edward's been fortunate enough to get back one of his old outfits in the mail, along with his good ol' cane. Believe it or not, it's actually surprisingly comfy and warm. Almost like long-johns. Feel free to walk in on him and comment on his god-awful fashion sense.]
Riddle me this. When you have it, you'll want to share it, but if you share it, you'll no longer have it.
It's a secret, ladies and gentlemen, and it seems as though the Mailman's incapable of keeping one. I know others have said it before, but come now. Surely we're all smart enough not to victimize one another. Many have their reasons for wanting to return home, but I'm sure others have their reasons for wanting to stay here as well. Strange as that may be.
...though that is rather curious. Why would one decide to stay in a place like Mayfield?
[Then, a private call, filtered to Officer Grady.]
This is Edward Nigma. Are you in, Boss?
[Then, an action, for his housemates and whoever else happens to visit. It looks like Edward's been fortunate enough to get back one of his old outfits in the mail, along with his good ol' cane. Believe it or not, it's actually surprisingly comfy and warm. Almost like long-johns. Feel free to walk in on him and comment on his god-awful fashion sense.]
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His gaze settles quietly on Ai. Consider this a greeting.]
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Consider this a response.
Also what's with your dad.]
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...Did you want something?
[Because why else would she come over?]
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People were getting things back. I was curious if you had anything yet.
[Also, she's really bored.]
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[Suddenly aware that Eddie is most likely still in earshot and that Ai might want to keep her regain a secret. He also doesn't realize that what he's about to ask her could ttly be taken the wrong way.]
Did you want to go upstairs?
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[Someone has got to mention to these two, what normal is.]
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Hold on one second. What do you think you're doing?!
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What.]
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Going to my room.
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[Damn, Slugger. He didn't know you were such a player. But, still:]
Just leave the door to your room open when you're in there. I don't want any sort of funny business going on in there.
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Ai, I'll be right down. We'll go outside.
[That said, he heads up to his room and returns moments later with his shoes and his bat. He'll give Eddie one last glance before leading Ai through the kitchen to the side door.]
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...huh.
[Never thought he had it in him.]
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Your father here?
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