-12.1 ml- [Accidental Video]

[pilot_princess]

[It starts with Gulliver's foot. There's Anemone, barely seen behind the fat that is her pet, at an odd angle, holding the struggling little thing. After a few seconds, the communicator falls, to show a fairly trashed living room. Shinji's, actually. It looks like a hurricane had come through and a broom swept through the wreckage; part of a pile of wreckage is on the side from Anemone and Sorata's cleaning.

Gulliver soon bounces back into view, running across the room, and soon out of view. He's going for Shinji. Anemone just shakes her head and picks up the device, looking down at it.]

Again? Jeez.

[And she clicks off the video.]

[Locked to Kureha | 80% Hackable - she's tired]

Doctorine, do you have the results yet? I'll be down at the hospital tonight, so I'll stop by. I'm just... wondering.

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[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

[ And guess who else is still there. Half asleep, though, sitting against a wall. Questioning look at the posting stuff, but he's not looking at his own device. ] Taking a break?

[pilot_princess]

[Anemone just flips the communicator in her hand, shrugging.] Just went to get Gulliver. I'm going to go back to cleaning in a minute.

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

When was your last break?

[pilot_princess]

I don't remember. [And back to cleaning she goes.]

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

[Shinjiro is in his bedroom at the moment. Which doesn't amount to much in the way of privacy, as the door is broken. It's just leaned on the doorway. He's been in there alone for a few minutes.]

[pilot_princess]

[And here comes a little fat doggy here to sniff at your feet. Hi, Shinji! Hiii Shiiiinji! Shinji, Shinji look! It's a fat dog!]

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

How'd you get in here?

[After a long moment, he leans down to pet Gulliver. Can't resist the damned dog, even if he didn't have enthusiasm for it. And leaning down hurt his sore muscles like hell.]

[pilot_princess]

[Gulliver nuzzles against Shinji's hand.]

[dontcallmegol.livejournal.com]

{Have a blip to show that his frequency was there. But he was hesitating, trying to think of what to even say.}

[Text]

[pilot_princess]

hi.

[Text]

[dontcallmegol.livejournal.com]

{...}

Hey.

I--

I'm sorry. For attacking you and your friend. I wasn't myself.

[Text]

[pilot_princess]

That's okay. It wasn't your fault so I don't blame you.

[noahofdreams.livejournal.com]

What a mess.

[pilot_princess]

Yeah...

[noahofdreams.livejournal.com]

What happened?

[pilot_princess]

He... broke stuff. But it's okay.

[ilovemywimp.livejournal.com]

What in the world happened there?

[text] gkdfslnf ignore that second one ./////.

[pilot_princess]

Just a little... emotional outburst, but we're okay.

[text] *covers eyes*

[ilovemywimp.livejournal.com]

That mess states it was a rather big outburst.

[musical-wings.livejournal.com]

Anemone? What happened?

[pilot_princess]

What do you mean?

[musical-wings.livejournal.com]

The room is a mess. So, I thought something might have happened.

[Locked | Unhackable]

[paincuresall.livejournal.com]

You are damn lucky. Results came back negative.

You'll need to return for additional tests.

[Locked | Unhackable]

[pilot_princess]

It did? Oh... oh good. Thank goodness...

Additional... to find out what it is?

[Locked | Unhackable]

[paincuresall.livejournal.com]

Yeah... He'll keep his balls.

Aye, if this continues you'll dehydrate. And in this place, heh, you'll die quicker.