entrancelogs | Who are we mistaken

WHO: Wendy
WHERE: Her room, the library, the stables
WHEN: February
OPEN TO: All
WARNINGS: None yet

Now that her room is normal and less like a creepy movie bordello, Wendy is in high gear to get things started. Who cares she doesn't have a script, and who needs actors right? She has Kokichi, and Louis, and they have the closets! So many a day she can be found with her door open, the room looking like a log wilderness cabin, and things tossed about. Cameras, and the tracks for a rolling camera, and clapboards and costume pieces, and after about the third day, there's a Japenese duck hanging out in her room, often seen eating grapes and grain and picking at the items she's tossed about.

Surprisingly as well, Wendy can be found in the library many days. She's helped clear a wall, covered it with a tasteful Victorian gilded wallpaper, and started the memorial. There's a card with Frank's name on it, and a casing tied to it with a green ribbon, remembering the man that had helped her to learn so many new survival skills in his short time there.

Trapped as they are due to the weather, Wendy is fairly active. She makes regular trips to the stables, plays with whoever's dog she might find about, and starts a few trips into the caves - if only to look for the bear or gator. Come on, it would be cool. They might also be great places to film the movie. Just doing all she can to keep busy, and to not think about the weird playground world thing they had just been in.

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Seriously, who needs any of those things. They have each other and they can do anything so long as they have that. Blah blah Power of Friendship, and all that jazz. Louis will head in with...pretty much nothing but himself because Louis prepares for nothing ever. He glances around her room, letting out an appreciative whistle.

"Wow. You really went all out on this. I'm impressed."

Wendy looks up from where she's trying to wriggle a cart thing from the closet that she thinks goes with the camera for a moving shot. Or she hopes so, that's what she was thinking about at the time. Grinning at Louis as she gestures him to come in.

"Hey, when you don't have to pay for your blockbuster, of course I can go for all of it."

He steps inside with his usual wide grin.

"That is true. You might as well go all out, while you can. It'll make it something extra magical."

He glances down.

"Oh shit, you even got a legit duck."

"I keep asking for things to film a movie, and getting all kinds of things," she admits, laughing. "I just don't know what they all do," she adds. "So we'll have to figure it out." Which is why she has Louis and Kokichi.

It flutters about at that, pecking at Louis' shoe.

"Isn't he cool?"

"Wish I could help you, but my entire knowledge of movie-making consists of 'hey that looks like a lens, let's point it at the action and press record and see what happens'. Soooo I'm probably more of a hindrance than a help."

Story of his life. He crouches a little to coo at the duck. Honestly, a few months ago he would have considered the duck a damn good meal- but seen as Wonderland's made it so he doesn't actively hunt for his food, it just remains a fleeting thought.

"He is, indeed, pretty darn cool. He got a name?"

"Mine is, dear closet, I need to film a movie, what do I need?" She grins at that though, more than amused and not bothered by the mess that method was making.

"And you are never a hindrance. This movie is all of ours. Isn't it a neat duck? I like the shape of them. And going with Mallary," she says, nearly pronouncing the D in Mallardy but not quite. "And I know it's a boy because coloring but I keep calling it she."

"What a helpful closet you have!"

Hearing that he isn't a hindrance to her means a whole lot. His smile falters- just for a moment, genuine surprise crossing his features, brow creased softly. The slip of disguise lasts only a moment, his mega-watt smile sliding firmly back into place.

"Hell yeah, it is," he reaches out to pat a finger on the duck's head- how do you even pet a duck, he doesn't know. "Maybe on the inside, Mallary is a girl. Who are we to guess?"

"Is yours not helpful? I've heard of some that like give cigarettes that blow up and such. Mine is usually pretty good though."

And she does love that from it. Most useful.

The duck quacks at him, feathers ruffling. She grins at that. 'Exactly. And she will be part of our movie. One way or another."

"You know, it never really occurred to me to ask if for a lot of stuff. I guess I'm still getting used to the concept of having everything I need whenever I need it."

It's a lie, but he tells it well. He knows exactly what it's like to have everything he could ever want at the moment he wanted it. It's because of that fact that's he's a little less prone to exploit the closets.

"Sweet. Mallary, you're gonna be a STAR. Don't let it get to your head, now. We don't wanna have to deal with a diva."

"Everything you guys went through? Yeah, that makes sense," she says, nodding. "I grew up with the bare basics. When I got here, I had no idea what to do with the closet. I still find it weird to go to for food, but weirder to eat in a diner every day. I only ate out like that when I was out with my friends."

And that's another reminder in and of itself for her.

"Look at her. She's different. Already on the road to diva."

"It's been so long since I ate at a diner- I mean, it's pretty cool now, but the first few weeks were weird," but then so was being able to walk around without worrying about the dead shuffling over and trying to eat him- the whole of Wonderland took some getting used to. "But hey, we should do that sometime. Go eat out, it'll be fun. Normal fun."

He's all for some normal fun. Being able to be as close to a 'normal' teenager here is one of the best things about this place. Right after the friends he's made here, of course.

"She truly is. Before you know it, she'll want her little duck baths to be in Evian and only to have the very best bread thrown to her. We'rd talking full seeded here."

"It would be like home. Hang out, get fries, prank other people," she says, smiling. She likes Wonderland, and she has amazing friends though until recently most of them were grown ups. Having Kokichi and Louis has taken off some of the edge of what she misses about home.

She laughs though at that. "And that bird bath better be jewel encrusted," she says, glancing at the closet. "And if you think I won't encourage it, well..." She grins at him, thinking it might be cute. "I could redo the room," she says, looking around the cabin that looks like her home back in Gravity Falls. "Could stand to make it more me than home, maybe."

It's edging to closet to the age thing that she's ignored for two years, but eventually she has to face that. Even if in private.

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