His Divine Majesty King Groot the 23rd (
grumpiest_tree) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-02-18 12:30 am
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Sprig 02: This is getting to be a habit...
Part A | Phone | Thursday
[If you pick up the phone early enough, you might hear the strained sigh of the Planet X Monarch before he begins speaking.]
So tell me, do all Earth holidays require the death of plants to celebrate them?
I mean, I was willing to bite my da'st what is it called, oh right tongue when most of you were waving the dead flowers in each others faces, mostly because it seemed they were thankfully blooming everywhere and alive elsewhere, but then last night they just all wilt and die by some kind of strange order? It's enough to make this Monarch weep.
Now, I know this is mostly this "town's" doing, but the killing of flowers, essentially what a plant uses to reproduce, as a gesture of affection in the hopes of procreation? That is just horrible. I want you all to know I am disappointed.
Part B | Action | Inside 5721 Cunningham Lane | Early Friday Morning
[Groot has been trying hard to take things easily. He's still been learning about the town here and there, but some things are still puzzling. Like his Christmas gifts. One he recognized, even if it had some bitter memories tied to it, but the other... Well, it was merely like one of those before and after pictures during one of his recoveries after a Guardians mission. He had no idea what the point of it was.
Or at least he didn't until he was making some breakfast and cut himself. Annoyed about the pain, he tried to do the normal human thing and suck on the wound before getting a bandage. Except the wound was gone. He looked again. Yep, healed right up.]
...Well this is new. Still, I wonder how much of my regenerative ability I now have. Now what would be the best way to find out...
[Groot glances around, contemplating this, and then his eyes land upon the cutlery drawer...]
Part C | Phone | Shortly After Part B
D'ast it all, how do you humans stand having so many pain receptors?!?
I merely chop off one of these finger things and I felt I was going to faint from the pain!
Oh, and now I'm leaking sap, no, I mean blood, everywhere. I swear, being a mammal is just one annoyance after another!
Part D | Grocery Store | Later That Day
[Despite his morning, Groot has a job to do. And if anything, he understands responsibility. Of course, that doesn't mean he has to be happy about it.
So anybody picking up groceries today, there's a surly looking guy at the cash register. Or stocking the shelves. And he has his hand and pinkie finger completely surrounded in bandages.]
[If you pick up the phone early enough, you might hear the strained sigh of the Planet X Monarch before he begins speaking.]
So tell me, do all Earth holidays require the death of plants to celebrate them?
I mean, I was willing to bite my da'st what is it called, oh right tongue when most of you were waving the dead flowers in each others faces, mostly because it seemed they were thankfully blooming everywhere and alive elsewhere, but then last night they just all wilt and die by some kind of strange order? It's enough to make this Monarch weep.
Now, I know this is mostly this "town's" doing, but the killing of flowers, essentially what a plant uses to reproduce, as a gesture of affection in the hopes of procreation? That is just horrible. I want you all to know I am disappointed.
Part B | Action | Inside 5721 Cunningham Lane | Early Friday Morning
[Groot has been trying hard to take things easily. He's still been learning about the town here and there, but some things are still puzzling. Like his Christmas gifts. One he recognized, even if it had some bitter memories tied to it, but the other... Well, it was merely like one of those before and after pictures during one of his recoveries after a Guardians mission. He had no idea what the point of it was.
Or at least he didn't until he was making some breakfast and cut himself. Annoyed about the pain, he tried to do the normal human thing and suck on the wound before getting a bandage. Except the wound was gone. He looked again. Yep, healed right up.]
...Well this is new. Still, I wonder how much of my regenerative ability I now have. Now what would be the best way to find out...
[Groot glances around, contemplating this, and then his eyes land upon the cutlery drawer...]
Part C | Phone | Shortly After Part B
D'ast it all, how do you humans stand having so many pain receptors?!?
I merely chop off one of these finger things and I felt I was going to faint from the pain!
Oh, and now I'm leaking sap, no, I mean blood, everywhere. I swear, being a mammal is just one annoyance after another!
Part D | Grocery Store | Later That Day
[Despite his morning, Groot has a job to do. And if anything, he understands responsibility. Of course, that doesn't mean he has to be happy about it.
So anybody picking up groceries today, there's a surly looking guy at the cash register. Or stocking the shelves. And he has his hand and pinkie finger completely surrounded in bandages.]

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I'll say! If anything this human biology is nothing but one huge inconvenience. Why this town imposes it on some of us is a policy I would love to greatly discuss with whoever is in charge. Preferably with some weapons.
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Groot, what are you doing?
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I can't believe- why would you-
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Look, at least go bandage the damn thing before you use the phone!
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And I am bandaging it. This blood just moves much faster than sap...
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Okay, I've been here long enough to figure out how this works. You used to be a tree.
But shouldn't a scientist know better then to just cut off a limb?
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I was just not prepared for how much pain it would entail.
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Alright, fair enough. Anything else you need to know about being human before you try any other experiments?
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No, not at the moment. But I will definitely look into it before I try anything else.
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What happened to your hand?
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I cut off my finger.
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I mean-sorry-but you went to the hospital right? You're okay??
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Yes, I'm fine now, thanks. It hurt like a son of a slag, but it's healing fine now. To be honest, I probably should have done a little more research on human and mammal biology before trying that test, but I didn't really think I'd find the appropriate books easily here in this town. That's also partly why I didn't bother going to the hospital.
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... Are you tell me, you cut it off yourself? Because you weren't sure what would happen??
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Though I had an inkling what may happen, and the limb healing was pretty accurate. Just now I know the pain involved in limb loss and how long the repair takes as a mammal, as opposed to what I'm normally used to.
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I would advise you to stay away from the flower shop, it is a very unpleasant place.
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But a flower shop? How charming. I can imagine though, this town has me working at the grocery store. Helping people choose produce is not very pleasant either...
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It boggles. They pick the fruit from the tree, store it in a box, then leave it sitting in ice for days. It's so undignified.
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And you're right it is quite undignified. To be honest, how most animals gathered energy or digest their nutrition is pretty inelegant as well.
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