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Victor Frankenstein
lifeskills
22 October 2014 @ 09:52 pm
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This is the voice of doctor Victor Frankenstein.

If you require me, I recommend other means of reaching me than these devices. You may leave a message at room 10-1. I will nevertheless try to keep apprised of communication by this method.
 
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Dustin Henderson[personal profile] chocolatepudding on December 29th, 2016 02:23 am (UTC)
backdated to the 26th!
[ Merry Christmas! Or late Christmas, because Dustin pretty much slept through it. After a rather jarringly loud fist-pounding knock on Viktor’s door, he’ll find a stocking left on the ground. If he's quick enough to answer he can probably recognize curls and a favourite hat turning the corner. The stocking is jammed full of things, including:

1. Air Heads (assorted flavours, but more watermelon because those are the best)
2. A small container with only banana flavoured runts
3. Gummy bears (sour and regular)
4. Bubble tape
5. Caramello
6. Nilla wafers
7. Chupa chups
8. Cow tales
9. Gummy cola
10. Nerds
11. Skittles
12. Sour patch kids
13. Fun Dip
14. Pop Rocks

And lastly, just for him:
15. A flower crown, flowers fresh from the closet and clumsily (but with a great amount of effort) fashioned together by himself. Viktor also gets chocolate covered coffee beans, an entire 12 pack of mountain dew, and a rubik’s cube.

Propped up is a Christmas card, homemade with probably the worst handwriting known to man: 'Merry Christmas. -Dustin' ]

Edited 2016-12-29 02:26 am (UTC)
Victor Frankenstein: ☠ and caring thoughts[personal profile] lifeskills on December 31st, 2016 09:58 am (UTC)
[At least he knows the knock on the door means his mysterious visitor can't be Vasilka the cat again.

Rather than a person, he finds a stocking stuffed full of pure sugar and a card outside his door. Dustin, they're going to work on your penmanship at some opportunity, but the uniquely imperfect nature of the handcrafted gift gets a smile. The closest thing to a child he's had in his life who would present him with doodles like this is Proteus--and those aren't bad memories, not by any means.

The flower crown is carefully deposited on a table. But what in God's name is he going to do with all these sweets? Things had gotten a little complicated in Quor'toth with danger and flaring tempers all around, but hopefully that won't stop Dustin from helping him eat this over the coming weeks...]