-11.1 ml- [Accidental Video/Voice]
Sep. 15th, 2009 07:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
pilot_princess[The video switches on quickly. It's mostly fog, since the communicator's held out at a distance, but there's Anemone. Another crazed look flashes on her face for a moment, and there's quite a bit of blood staining her clothing from the back, and even a bit in her hair, but other than that she seems fine. Her head whips around as she glances to check her surroundings, then she turns to the communicator.
Her expression instantly morphs into something serious, is not a bit annoyed at the communicator.]
On already? Jeez!
[She switches it to voice. Y'all weren't supposed to see that.]
Hey, Shinji, I need my gun back. My crowbar's too close-range and uh... broke. In three pieces! Damn nurses...
[After a moment, her voice takes on a confused, inquisitive tone.] Um... those weird skeleton-things that keep... screaming...? [She reconsiders her question.] Never mind. Just... be careful of those things!
[[ooc: Alpha... there's a fat puppy thing scratching at your door squeaking for you to babysit him for a little while.]]
Her expression instantly morphs into something serious, is not a bit annoyed at the communicator.]
On already? Jeez!
[She switches it to voice. Y'all weren't supposed to see that.]
Hey, Shinji, I need my gun back. My crowbar's too close-range and uh... broke. In three pieces! Damn nurses...
[After a moment, her voice takes on a confused, inquisitive tone.] Um... those weird skeleton-things that keep... screaming...? [She reconsiders her question.] Never mind. Just... be careful of those things!
[[ooc: Alpha... there's a fat puppy thing scratching at your door squeaking for you to babysit him for a little while.]]
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Date: 2009-09-16 02:20 am (UTC)Just be careful. Shit.... I can't talk much right now.
Poor Shinji
Date: 2009-09-16 02:23 am (UTC)Careful over there, okay?
lololol
Date: 2009-09-16 02:58 am (UTC)... Don't worry about me. [More gunfire goes here.]
ffff oh jeez shingles, dun bring up the pipe
Date: 2009-09-16 03:03 am (UTC)I'm not gonna trip!
[Aaaand at the most inconvenient moment, there's a blood-curling scream...]
trauma trauma 8|
Date: 2009-09-16 03:09 am (UTC)............................
HEY!
Yaaay!
Date: 2009-09-16 03:28 am (UTC)It takes a few seconds before the communicator falls and Anemone squeals in disgust.]
EEEEEEEEW!
[Some struggling... some angry cursing... and a bone snapping.]
And stay dead!
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Date: 2009-09-16 07:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-16 07:53 am (UTC)8| didn't you go to BED?
Date: 2009-09-16 07:55 am (UTC)Yep! Sneaky bastards, coming up on me like that...
Well, I'm going to go get that gun now.