-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 01:25 am (UTC)[She's already let Gulliver in, so you can hear him whining his pudgy little head off in the background.]
[Voice]
Date: 2009-09-16 01:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-16 01:35 am (UTC)[She laughs.]
Gulliver, have fun with Alpha! I'll be home when this is over.
[Voice]
Date: 2009-09-16 01:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-16 01:44 am (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2009-09-16 01:57 am (UTC)[Video!]
Date: 2009-09-16 02:03 am (UTC)[And she turns it to video so you can see her smiling. She's looking a little paler around the edges, but she seems pretty damn excited to be there, with her bright rosy cheeks and her happy expression.]
[Voice]
Date: 2009-09-16 02:04 am (UTC)1/?
Date: 2009-09-16 02:16 am (UTC)Fuck! [And a redead shambled up... ]
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Date: 2009-09-16 02:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-16 02:18 am (UTC)[Oh hello it's a nurse skittering along.]
I can't... [Gunfire goes here.]
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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?
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Date: 2009-09-16 02:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-16 02:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-16 02:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-16 02:37 am (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2009-09-16 02:52 am (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2009-09-16 02:55 am (UTC)My friend's giving me my gun back, so I just have to grab my bullets and I'll be good! Thanks, though.
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!
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Date: 2009-09-16 03:17 am (UTC)[Voice]
Date: 2009-09-16 03:22 am (UTC)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!