Eighth shot [Video]

[singinghuntress]

[Rip seems to be taking  today in stride. It seems that her usual bloody meal was spiked somehow and now she's seeing things. To anyone who drank the purple drought, Rip is carrying on a conversation completely in German with an over sized floating fish that looks suspiciously like a  silver and gold comet tailed goldfish. 

Moments later the screen is blocked by a furry body and suddenly the inside of a familiar Hell cat's mouth is seen complete with sharp teeth.]

Hadewig! How many times haf I told you not to chew on zhat!  You vill hurt yourzelf!

Comments

[huntressrip.livejournal.com]

[She just shrugs a little and smiles.]

Of course, isn't zhat how it's supposed to go~?

[innerfirewithin.livejournal.com]

Yeah! Definitely! See, you get it.

What language was that? I like your accent.

[huntressrip.livejournal.com]

Vhy zhank you~! I vas speaking German.

[innerfirewithin.livejournal.com]

Ohh. They don't speak that, where I come from, but it sounds nice.

[huntressrip.livejournal.com]

Zhe don't? Vere are you from?

[innerfirewithin.livejournal.com]

I'm from the Fire Nation!

[Zuko crosses his arms, looking more or less pleased about this fact. So what if there was a war going on in his world right now? The Fire Nation, at its heart, is a race of proud people, and dammit, Zuko would fix it eventually! He had faith!]

[huntressrip.livejournal.com]

[She can't help but like this kids spirit.]

Ah, I haf never heard of it. But zhen, zhere are many zhings I haf not heard of before arriving here.

[innerfirewithin.livejournal.com]

Me too. I never knew there was a German people before I met you, so that's a start, isn't it?

[huntressrip.livejournal.com]

Ja~! It iz.