38 days till Halloween [video/action for Goldenrod] [4TH WALL EVENT]

[quickattackjack]

_{[The feed opens and focuses on a weary face. Or it would be looking weary if there were any skin on it. There is a skull staring pleadingly at you with cold dead eye sockets. 8c It's gone and happened AGAIN and though he doesn't mind being his old bony self at all, he knows he's going to end up scratching his glasses if this keeps up. They had fallen right off! He's hooked them onto his coat collar.]}

I really really hate to be any trouble but--

_{[The video shakes as Jack stumbles on the spot and catches himself against a lamp post. Busy Goldenrod can be seen behind him.]}

--but I need help. Someone has... oh, this is embarrassing. Someone has taken off with my left leg! I'd really like it back. It's about...well long as a leg, I suppose.

_{[He angles the 'gear down to show his limp pants leg flapping in the wind from the knee downwards.]} It should still have my shoe on it. It looks like this. _{[He shows the 'gear his shoe before the feed cuts.]}

(( OOC: Feel free to run into Jack as he limps around town and help him look for his leg or lol at his misfortune!))

Comments

[quickattackjack]

But who on earth needs my leg more than me?

_{[ 8[ LOGIC, FATHER, DO YOU KNOW IT? Either way Jack keeps poking at one of the man's eyes.]}

I do! I can't say I recall anyone else I know with buttons for eyes. Not off the top of my head anyway. I think they suit you!

[pianokeys]

Hm... [He thinks on that for a moment, before deciding with a laugh.] A grasshopper? It can stop hopping with another leg. O~hoo~ [Really now... Even his jokes rely on Mother to be funny. At least he tried?]

Glad you do. If they didn't suit me, I'd be worried. We a~ll have 'em back home.

[quickattackjack]

_{[ BI......BI.....Father, no. The skeleton shakes his head and stops poking his friend in the eye.]}

Really? A whole world where people have buttons for eyes? Now that sounds interesting...

_{[No, Jack, you do not want to visit. Really. He starts hobbling along craning his neck in search for that blasted leg of his.]}

If I find the person who's got my leg and they don't have a good reason for taking it, I just might take one of theirs and see how they like it!

[pianokeys]

If we get back home, I'll ask Mo- My wife, if we can have house-guests. I'd lo~ve for you to come to dinner.

[Great thing is that she can't eat him because he has no eyes! Win win situation- unless she says no.

He frowns at the idea of someone not having a reason.]

Well, won't know 'til find 'em.