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[While it's been a while since visiting the Plane, Neuro has certainly not forgotten about it. What's left to be determined is how many of those on it can see him for what he is- thus, you get what appears to be a very average scene: He is sitting there, at a desk, reading the newspaper.

Which would be easier to comprehend if you can ignore the fact that he actually has a stack of newspapers on the desk. And his demonic aura makes his little helpers invisible to the watching eye-- but there are tiny creatures that look like their whole body consists of an eyeball, hanging off of his hair and circling around the newspaper, scanning it for even the smallest detail.

Those with special powers would, of course, be able to see them- which is exactly his goal: to examine the 'mystery' of the "humans" here. As he's realizing, there really isn't as much need for an 'act' while on the Plane, considering how many see through it so effortlessly.]



[OOC: The eyeballs are just tools that act as an extension of his actual sight-- although they SEEM very... alive. /ten bajillion edits because I fail :|b]
lamb_of_gold: (*Alta 2*)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2008-11-21 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Staring at the 'eyes', slightly horrified.]

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ds... asdfg... djflkasdsjhfkhdkjhfdf]

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah--uh--eyes.

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
In your hair. There are. [djlkjkkdf] And... the newspaper.

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
No! No, they... They're eyes. And they're moving.

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
But... but I see them.

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
But... [ D8 She reaches slowly for the nearest eyeball.]

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[And it starts circling! Because I'm mean. Henrietta squeaks in terrified surprise, and suddenly her wings are out and wrapped around her as a shield.]

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[peeking out at him] I-It's not a costume.
lamb_of_gold: (*Alta 7*)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2008-11-21 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Erp. Rude to stare and all :/]

Do...Do you not see the imps surrounding you?

[identity profile] fireintothesky.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. Um. I'm... an angel. [For now, she adds silently]
lamb_of_gold: (*Alta 2*)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2008-11-21 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
But...[Reaches for one], They're all over you, sir.

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