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bywiseguidance) wrote2012-10-07 03:21 pm
bywiseguidance) wrote2012-10-07 03:21 pm
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[Johto, have an intensely displeased (one might even say pissed off) and rumpled looking woman (is that a piece of ceiling tile caught in her hair...?)--glaring daggers at the door that has just been slammed in her face, because that's what you do.
She hadn't even finished asking her questions. Rude, not!Mom. Very rude. At least the strange-looking creature that had been shoved out the door with her was helpful enough to find in the spilled contents of her backpack and hand her this device that looks a lot like a very odd cell phone. It's already on and everything, not that Ziva's noticed, wound up as she is. Her voice is slightly hysterical when she speaks--and definitely agitated, because dammit she has a lot to be agitated about.]
This is absurd! I would think that this was a dream, that I hit my head in the explosion and for some reason I imagine this place instead of somewhere that would make sense...!
[Yup, too agitated to speak English properly it would seem. At least, that doesn't sound like a complete sentence, more like she trailed off mid-thought.]
I cannot believe this. And you...
[She glances down at the Pokemon by her side--though in confusion and not in anger, that seems to have mostly blown out of her.]
You look like something from one of McGee's computer games. [To herself:] Oh...I hope that he is all right.
She hadn't even finished asking her questions. Rude, not!Mom. Very rude. At least the strange-looking creature that had been shoved out the door with her was helpful enough to find in the spilled contents of her backpack and hand her this device that looks a lot like a very odd cell phone. It's already on and everything, not that Ziva's noticed, wound up as she is. Her voice is slightly hysterical when she speaks--and definitely agitated, because dammit she has a lot to be agitated about.]
This is absurd! I would think that this was a dream, that I hit my head in the explosion and for some reason I imagine this place instead of somewhere that would make sense...!
[Yup, too agitated to speak English properly it would seem. At least, that doesn't sound like a complete sentence, more like she trailed off mid-thought.]
I cannot believe this. And you...
[She glances down at the Pokemon by her side--though in confusion and not in anger, that seems to have mostly blown out of her.]
You look like something from one of McGee's computer games. [To herself:] Oh...I hope that he is all right.
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At least dogs are something familiar.
[Seriously Ziva's words fail her, she has no idea how to describe a Mawile. Tiny not-person with a giant mouth on the back of it's head is a bit much.]
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[That was a bit of a shock.]
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[this whole thing is just. madness. She straightens and looks down at her Mawile.]
I do hope that you're not going to start breathing fire.
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[Those teeth might be though.]
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[Seriously, how can something be a Steel-type without being made of steel in the first place? Does he even want to know?]
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