Fourth Wall Open Mingle Log Of Doom

[these_balls]

Who: ANYONE
Where: ANYWHERE
When: November 24th - November 26th
Summary: A MASS MINGLING POST
Rating: What are ratings
Log:


[Anywhere in Johto and Kanto, there are people interacting. Some of these strangers interacting with other strangers. Some of these folks are your old friends. The insanity has happened yet again, and boy will it be insane.

In short, this is The Ultimate Mingling post version 2, where everyone can run into each other again and again. Damage will only sometimes be repaired, but it doesn't matter--have fun with it! It's primarily for those in the fourth wall who run into another oddball from some other mythical land who's going "What's this place?" just like them, but for everyone who wants to just continue going nuts. Seriously guys, why did you guys let Sunny even bother writing a description. JUST DO FUN THINGS.

But try not to blow up the world, okay?

And as usual, any format is welcome.]

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[likewatson]

[Harry frowns, looking pensive. He's sure Cooper's already done everything in his power to find some answers, so when Coop says there aren't any, Harry believes him.

And that's unfortunate.

It's then that a question pops into his mind, and he's suddenly regarding Cooper with much more curiosity than before. His gaze sweeps across the agent's face, flickering this way and that, searching.

Something's different. Why didn't he see it before?]

How long have you been here, Coop?

[tapestodiane]

_{[Ah - there we go. Harry's perceptive in his own way, always was; a people person in a different way than Cooper, with a quieter understanding for nuances that often goes understated. And the smile Coop gives Harry in response has a trace of that recognition, a "well spotted" that goes unsaid.]}

Two years.

_{[There's an interesting expression to go along with that admission, because there's been a lot of joy and a lot of hurt in those years, and memories from his old life slowly fading; whether that is a good thing or a bad thing, well ... maybe you could settle with calling it bittersweet.]}

[likewatson]

[Harry's eyes widen. His first thought is no, that's not possible, I just saw him— but that passes quickly enough, given the impossibility of the entire situation. If they're here in the first place, he supposes it's entirely possible that Coop's been here for two years.

That won't stop a headache from threatening to blossom to life just behind his eyes, though. What he wouldn't do to find himself in a situation that might, on some planet, pass for normal...]

Wow. That's—

That's a long time, Cooper. What've you been doing?

[tapestodiane]

_{[Cooper doesn't quite shrug, but there's the same kind of spirit in his smile as it softens a little more. There's something a little resigned about it too; he hasn't exactly had much choice in what to do, has he?]}

What anyone would do, Harry. The best of the situation.

_{[As if on cue, his Houndour settles in more by his feet and leans on his leg - the very image of comfort. But Coop keeps his eyes by Harry's all the same.]}

[likewatson]

[Anyone? No. Cooper? Yes. Harry tries putting himself in Coop's shoes—at least as far as getting sucked into an alternate universe goes—and finds that headache brewing more intensely within seconds.

The weight of the bird on his shoulder does nothing to anchor him, nor does the presence of Cooper's dog.

But then, it's been two years. That's plenty of time. Harry can't imagine in ten seconds what Coop's been up to for two years.]

Sorry, this is— [A pause.] I mean, it's kinda hard to believe. I just saw you back in Twin Peaks. You haven't seen me for two years?