Case 122 [Accidental Video/Action]
Nov. 2nd, 2010 12:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
manofgnee[It's a bit odd for Hanna, not being home on the Day of the Dead. It messes up all his personal traditions...but he's fine with trying something new.
Hanna's tired, and he looks just a little sad, but he's still smiling as he goes through the graveyard. In one hand is a large bouquet of bright yellow marigolds, the other hand has a box filled with cookies. He tried to bake his own, but that really didn't work out.]
I hope they don't mind that I didn't make em...though, they probably would prefer store bought over my homemade monstrosities. Haha!
[Hanna laughs slightly, before he gets started, going over to a grave and sitting down in front of it. He pulls out a marigold and a few cookies, placing them on the grave. He stays at the grave for a few minutes, just talking to it, before he moves on to another grave, repeating the process.
It's the Day of the Dead. Even the dead of the City deserve something special...the dead don't all have names, or properly cared for headstones...or even names that Hanna knows. How long have they been here, who were they?
Well, regardless, they deserve something special, a little respect on a special day.]
...shoot, I hope I got enough cookies and flowers...shoot, I hope they like cookies...Maybe I should come here more often...it's sort of nice.
Hah, I wish Gallahad was here. I'd make it his best day ever! We could even pretend it was his birthday!
[He laughs again, before smiling slightly and turning back to the grave he's sitting at now, in the back of the graveyard.]
Hee, sorry. Went off on a bit of a tangent there...anyway, where were we?
[He goes back to talking to the grave, moving to another one after a few more minutes. This is his plan for the day.
After all, he can't visit the graves at home, so make do with what you got?]
Hanna's tired, and he looks just a little sad, but he's still smiling as he goes through the graveyard. In one hand is a large bouquet of bright yellow marigolds, the other hand has a box filled with cookies. He tried to bake his own, but that really didn't work out.]
I hope they don't mind that I didn't make em...though, they probably would prefer store bought over my homemade monstrosities. Haha!
[Hanna laughs slightly, before he gets started, going over to a grave and sitting down in front of it. He pulls out a marigold and a few cookies, placing them on the grave. He stays at the grave for a few minutes, just talking to it, before he moves on to another grave, repeating the process.
It's the Day of the Dead. Even the dead of the City deserve something special...the dead don't all have names, or properly cared for headstones...or even names that Hanna knows. How long have they been here, who were they?
Well, regardless, they deserve something special, a little respect on a special day.]
...shoot, I hope I got enough cookies and flowers...shoot, I hope they like cookies...Maybe I should come here more often...it's sort of nice.
Hah, I wish Gallahad was here. I'd make it his best day ever! We could even pretend it was his birthday!
[He laughs again, before smiling slightly and turning back to the grave he's sitting at now, in the back of the graveyard.]
Hee, sorry. Went off on a bit of a tangent there...anyway, where were we?
[He goes back to talking to the grave, moving to another one after a few more minutes. This is his plan for the day.
After all, he can't visit the graves at home, so make do with what you got?]
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Date: 2010-11-02 02:57 pm (UTC)MAYBE TEN.
CRAP AT DIRECTIONS.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:06 pm (UTC)Hanna...?
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:09 pm (UTC)Over here!!
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:14 pm (UTC)Lifting a hand, he waves at Hanna once he's finally nearby. He observes, rather obviously: ]
Cookies.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:17 pm (UTC)[He grins and motions for him to sit down.]
Want one? I think I got enough for everybody here plus extra...
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:21 pm (UTC)Ghosts like cookies?
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:23 pm (UTC)I hope they do...on the Day of the Dead, you're supposed to bring the dead their favorite foods from when they were alive...but since I didn't know this particular group of dead people personally, I thought cookies might be a safe choice.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:30 pm (UTC)Abruptly, he stops and looks at Hanna again. ]
Like Christmas. For dead people.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:34 pm (UTC)Haa, ten points! And yeah, it sort of is like Christmas for dead people! You give them food and flowers and you celebrate their lives and their afterlife. It's a good holiday. I thought that these guys might like somebody to talk to today, too.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:40 pm (UTC)Quiet for talking.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:47 pm (UTC)Back home. Cookies too?
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:53 pm (UTC)He pats the cookie very carefully with his hand, brushing away leaves so that it may rest on clear ground. Then Mouse smiles at the tombstone its resting in front and and says: ]
Merry Christmas.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:56 pm (UTC)They really do like this. It's a good day.
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Date: 2010-11-02 03:59 pm (UTC)Ever talk back?
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