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I'm taking the next week off. Maybe two. Sorry.
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[And as she tries to turn the frequency off, she ends up dropping her communicator and not only does it open the broadcast, it also switches to video. Anemone's standing in her dark room, holding a sheet of paper. There's a new edition to her ears: safety pins; two large ones are stuck in her ears, stabbed through... like she... pierced her own ears... Anyway, that paper! She shakes it twice, and then motions to crumple it - but stops partway.]
You guys are jerks... Why would you... leave me this?
[She turns around and Gulliver pounces over, sniffing at an odd contraption... it looks like an odd, wooden plank. If you squint hard enough, you can make out the top of a guitar's neck. She ruffles his fur and reaches past him to lift the device, revealing the entire thing to be a very nice musical instrument.]
You like Yanyan's guitar too, don't you, Gulliver? It's... it's really nice. I can add it to the things I get... from all of my friends who go away.
[And with that, she sits on the bed, setting the guitar down gently on her lap. Once again, that so-depressed-she-could-just-die look is on her face, and she stares at it... before noticing the little glow from her communicator.
Oops... was that thing on?
So she walks over... and kicks it.]
I'm taking the next week off. Maybe two. Sorry.
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[And as she tries to turn the frequency off, she ends up dropping her communicator and not only does it open the broadcast, it also switches to video. Anemone's standing in her dark room, holding a sheet of paper. There's a new edition to her ears: safety pins; two large ones are stuck in her ears, stabbed through... like she... pierced her own ears... Anyway, that paper! She shakes it twice, and then motions to crumple it - but stops partway.]
You guys are jerks... Why would you... leave me this?
[She turns around and Gulliver pounces over, sniffing at an odd contraption... it looks like an odd, wooden plank. If you squint hard enough, you can make out the top of a guitar's neck. She ruffles his fur and reaches past him to lift the device, revealing the entire thing to be a very nice musical instrument.]
You like Yanyan's guitar too, don't you, Gulliver? It's... it's really nice. I can add it to the things I get... from all of my friends who go away.
[And with that, she sits on the bed, setting the guitar down gently on her lap. Once again, that so-depressed-she-could-just-die look is on her face, and she stares at it... before noticing the little glow from her communicator.
Oops... was that thing on?
So she walks over... and kicks it.]
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Date: 2011-02-22 02:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-22 04:03 pm (UTC)[She trudges over to the communicator and picks it up. There's a better view of the dangling safety pins.]
These? I pierced my ears.
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Date: 2011-02-22 04:11 pm (UTC)What kind of sick sadist would do that intentionaly?
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Date: 2011-02-22 08:57 pm (UTC)I can tell you. I'm piercing my ears.
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Date: 2011-02-22 09:49 pm (UTC)Um... I think they're just for decorations. One of my really good friends gave me her earrings for my birthday. But I've never had earrings before, so I have to pierce my ears.
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Date: 2011-02-22 09:00 pm (UTC)One of them left me his baby.
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Date: 2011-02-22 10:59 pm (UTC)[...Not literally, Nagisa.]
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Date: 2011-02-23 03:00 am (UTC)[She holds up the guitar.] See? He named it Geeter.
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Date: 2011-02-23 03:04 am (UTC)But she smiles a little anyway.] Oh, I see!
Do you know how to play the guitar?
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Date: 2011-02-23 03:29 am (UTC)[She runs her fingers across the strings.] He was really good... he and his girlfriend and me, we made a little band. But they're both gone...
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Date: 2011-02-24 02:09 am (UTC)[Except now he's worried. Though by now, he can probably guess the cause.]
Are you gonna need anything?
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Date: 2011-02-24 04:02 am (UTC)Do you have any anti-septic? I'm out.