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Jul. 12th, 2012 04:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Who: The Once-ler (
yolonceler) and OPEN!!!!!!
What: Somebody's canon regressed back to simpler times and is wondering why he's wearing this ugly suit
When: NOW
Where: The gardens!!
The Once-ler really needs this vacation. Two weeks and he hasn't sold a single Thneed, nobody cares, and a little girl smashed his guitar. Little girls are terrifying (thinks the 6'4" adult). But hey, he's on vacation, in this... weird... cool-looking place! It's no truffula valley, sure, but it's away from all the stresses of being a young entrepreneur. Time to kick back, relax, and think about how much of an incredible failure he is. Good times, right?
So, yes, the Once-ler is in the gardens, sitting cross-legged and staring at a flower he twists by the stem back and forth between his fingers. His dumb gloves and dumb tailcoat are folded neatly beside him, right under his dumb top hat and dumb sunglasses. Really, where the hell did those come from? Whatever. The reason he's not lounging in his room because he finds it impersonal. Don't get him wrong, the room is great - it's just... after living in truffula valley for a few weeks, spending too much time indoors just feels wrong when there's such a lovely atmosphere outside.
Why hate yourself on a fancy bed when you can hate yourself surrounded by flowers? It's common sense.
He is yours to bother.
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What: Somebody's canon regressed back to simpler times and is wondering why he's wearing this ugly suit
When: NOW
Where: The gardens!!
The Once-ler really needs this vacation. Two weeks and he hasn't sold a single Thneed, nobody cares, and a little girl smashed his guitar. Little girls are terrifying (thinks the 6'4" adult). But hey, he's on vacation, in this... weird... cool-looking place! It's no truffula valley, sure, but it's away from all the stresses of being a young entrepreneur. Time to kick back, relax, and think about how much of an incredible failure he is. Good times, right?
So, yes, the Once-ler is in the gardens, sitting cross-legged and staring at a flower he twists by the stem back and forth between his fingers. His dumb gloves and dumb tailcoat are folded neatly beside him, right under his dumb top hat and dumb sunglasses. Really, where the hell did those come from? Whatever. The reason he's not lounging in his room because he finds it impersonal. Don't get him wrong, the room is great - it's just... after living in truffula valley for a few weeks, spending too much time indoors just feels wrong when there's such a lovely atmosphere outside.
Why hate yourself on a fancy bed when you can hate yourself surrounded by flowers? It's common sense.
He is yours to bother.