tapestodiane: (red drapes)
Dale Cooper ([personal profile] tapestodiane) wrote2011-12-10 07:29 pm

024 - 4th wall

[AUDIO - and this isn't Cooper speaking. It's a strange, stilted voice you don't recognise.]

You are heere an thereis no place to g o ... BUT HOME!!

[After that, have some laughter. Again, not Cooper.]

[ACTION ANYWHERE: A lot of you know Cooper, but none of you know exactly how bizarre his life actually is. If you run into him today - anywhere, because any one step in a 4th wall is a treacherous one - you might find him accompanied by a Little Man, clad entirely in red, with secretive eyes. He carries a ring. Coop looks ... troubled.]

[You might find yourself in a Red Room, actually. With the Little Man, the Ring, and perhaps other things. Cooper may or may not be there.]

[Or that might not happen at all. In which case just feel free to bother Coop with having your true form/powers back/your very presence. Nevermind the Little Man, he has no business with you.]


(ooc: might do some tagging with [livejournal.com profile] reddrapes! the Red Room is basically a place that screws with your mind, so if you want me to mess with your characters just let me know. COME AT ME BROS)

^.^

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-12 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
(It's not the color that Audrey notices first, but that's definitely a close second. It's the strange build of the dog that catches her eye. It seems friendly enough though, so she crouches down and holds a hand out to it.)

Well hey there, puppy. Where's your owner?

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-14 09:23 am (UTC)(link)
(And Audrey apparently enjoys the adora-puppy attention. The object of the creatures bark has her looking thataway, and what she sees sort of makes her second guess her sanity. Familiar is right.)

Agent Cooper?

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
Just a few minutes ago. I mean, unless I'm dreaming.

(Pretty vivid dream though, but Audrey always has weird dreams. There's trepidation in her gaze, like she's not sure who it is she's seeing. Agent Cooper or something else? Maybe not Johto, but she wears the marks of where she's been. And there, there's a smile.)

Totes okay!

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
(If it is a dream then she's pretty sure she doesn't want to wake up. It's been so long since she's even thought of Dale Cooper outside of nightmares. It's those thoughts that keep her where she's standing, rooted to the ground as if glued there.)

Not anymore. You're you, right? I mean, of course you're you but you're not..

(Her sentence trails off and there's a sadness that snaps behind her eyes, momentarily drowning out the excitement.)

Where exactly are we?

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-23 11:06 am (UTC)(link)
Johto. Joh-to.

(The strange canine gets a pat on the head in return but she doesn't take her eyes off of the man in front of her. She couldn't if she tried.)

(A relieved sigh then.)

So I take it that you're not the same Agent Cooper from my universe then.

Holiday Craziness! Sorry for the delay :)

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-28 09:47 am (UTC)(link)
I'm pretty sure I'm Audrey, just...I don't think I'm the one from your universe.

(She almost looks apologetic, a simper touching her lips and an awkward shrug rolling her shoulders.)

Just like I'm pretty sure you're not the Cooper from mine. You don't..

(She swallows, shakes her head.)

Just a hunch.

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-29 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing, I'm just...I'm really glad to see you, Agent Cooper.

(There's a lot of weight being carried by that 'you'. She moves closer to him, peering back once in awhile to look at the strange dog.)

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2011-12-30 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
(She stops just few feet away from him, her arms itching with the urge to hug him and confess everything she knows now, everything she's seen. Instead she just stands there and a smile, sweet in a way, touches her lips.)

I..I like your dog.

(She motions with her head to the strange canine and coquettishly tucks a strand of dark hair behind her ears. Taken or not, it's hard not to play the schoolgirl card around him.)

You look good, Agent Cooper. Really..really.

[identity profile] isntittoodreamy.livejournal.com 2012-01-02 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Tricia.

(She repeats and looks down at the dog. There's a pat-pat-pat for the pup, right between the ears.)

It's a pleasure to meet you, Tricia.

(Cooper gets the bulk of her attention though. It's like seeing a ghost and maybe, she thinks, just maybe he is one. Her gaze travels to her feet at the question, head dipping to hide a blooming smile.)

Life has been interesting, Special Agent. Some of it has been terribly wonderful and some of it has just been, well, terrible. You seem happy. Are you happy, Agent Cooper?