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Happy Fireworks Day!!
[Walter is yelling and he doesn't care. This day celebrates with one of the most awesome chemistry achievements ever and he's going to have fun.
He sets the journal down and gleefully runs back a few meters until he's in the middle of the Flame Building rooftop where he's set up a sizeable display of fireworks hobbled together from different things, mixed in with ones he's found at the stores leading up to today.
He also has no cares to give that it's just past 7AM on July 4th. Whatever, losers, get out of bed.
He lights a large cylinder and runs off camera until it erupts sparks and shoots lines of brightly colored fire into the air accompanied by booming noises.]
Haha!! Excellent! I knew it would work!
[Walter runs back and speaks excitedly at the book, even if the camera is focused on the firework erupting.]
I'm making hot dogs on the roof! Everyone come get some! And come blow things up with me. Even if you're not American, this holiday is good fun,
Oh! I'm on the Flame Building, but I shouldn't be hard to find.
[There's another large boom and he jumps, then laughs as sparks shoot across the rooftop toward him.]
Misfire!
[Walter is yelling and he doesn't care. This day celebrates with one of the most awesome chemistry achievements ever and he's going to have fun.
He sets the journal down and gleefully runs back a few meters until he's in the middle of the Flame Building rooftop where he's set up a sizeable display of fireworks hobbled together from different things, mixed in with ones he's found at the stores leading up to today.
He also has no cares to give that it's just past 7AM on July 4th. Whatever, losers, get out of bed.
He lights a large cylinder and runs off camera until it erupts sparks and shoots lines of brightly colored fire into the air accompanied by booming noises.]
Haha!! Excellent! I knew it would work!
[Walter runs back and speaks excitedly at the book, even if the camera is focused on the firework erupting.]
I'm making hot dogs on the roof! Everyone come get some! And come blow things up with me. Even if you're not American, this holiday is good fun,
Oh! I'm on the Flame Building, but I shouldn't be hard to find.
[There's another large boom and he jumps, then laughs as sparks shoot across the rooftop toward him.]
Misfire!
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[Some habits are difficult to shake off, particularly the urge he has to hold someone’s gaze challengingly when he senses he’s being studied. Squirming or glancing aside was often taken as but another sign of weakness in the company of demons – and having had years to grow accustomed to being stared at he has come to thrive on the attention. Why not make the most of it?]
Of course. [A smile curls his lips as if it’s a perfectly silly question and he slips a hand into his shirt, sliding out a pen with the end delicately pinched between his sharp-nailed thumb and index finger as if he’s plucking a snake from his inner-pocket. A palm-sized leatherbound book follows, cracked open to a blank page.] ....Let us begin with red, shall we?