[video, voice] what goes around comes around

[maddest]

[The device flicks on. Static.

Then, purple- only purple. White. Break's coat, the beautiful off-the-shoulder, white one that he lost almost a year ago during that episode with all of the blood. It's back in one piece.]

What-

[Then the feed flicks off. On again, very briefly, as he bangs it on the table. Sound.

Then to video- there's Break's elbow, Emily's dress.

On. Rap rap rap. Someone's knocking it against a table to see if it can be broken open.]

-why does it keep chirping, Emily?

[This is almost exactly how he arrived, nearly two years ago to the day. And here we are, come full circle, about to smash the PCD on a table corner in idle, non-technologically oriented curiosity.]

Comments

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

_{Hee hee~} In some ways, in some ways.

As for the second, well- I carry on me a weapon, a tool, that is said to have the ability to cut through anything.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Anything?

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

An~y~thing- save for another of it's kind.

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

You're a little bit frightening, Mister Undertaker.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

I suppose it fits well for what I am, Mister Break- but that is only one thing it does.

You're a little bit frightening yourself, hm?

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Only if you know where to look.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Surprises can be better-

To most I'm simply the creepy, somehow good hearted, mortician. Nothing frightening, save for the matter of handling my guests that chills some _{haa haa}.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't tell anyone about your depths, any more than you'd spill mine.

[offline]

[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

My depths are hardly of interest~

It must be odd to find yourself elsewhere and yet be known.

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I'm struggling, though not as much as I thought I might. It seems with the rare exception, I kept people quite at arms length.

[offline]

[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

You never know who will come and who will go- there are people who will be persistant in worming their way in, because they care.

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Rare exceptions.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

They do come along, from time to time.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

What do we do now?

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Still wish to pick up your tombstone on our little walk to your home, Mister Break?

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Yes please!

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Then if you are done with your tea and cake?

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Quite finished. It was delicious.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Mister Butler can clean the dishes then- it gives him something to do.

Shall we?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Thank you, lets.

[Bouncing up.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Scooting his chair in, giving Break's hair a little flick in the back as he passes with a hum.]

You're very welcome.

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Lovely!

[offline]

[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

What do you plan to do with your tombstone?

[Heading for and out the door.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Pop a mailbox on it.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Laughing.]

No one shall have another mail-box like it.