-12.1 ml- [Accidental Video]
Oct. 19th, 2009 03:54 pm[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.
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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Date: 2009-10-19 10:15 pm (UTC)Just for a couple of minutes.
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Date: 2009-10-19 10:20 pm (UTC)[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.]
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Date: 2009-10-19 10:43 pm (UTC)/invasion omg
Date: 2009-10-19 10:43 pm (UTC)...and he catches the end of the conversation. He casually leans against the wall, hands in his pockets. Tries to make his voice 'normal,' too. Aka low key cranky.]
...Neither of you are fine.
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Date: 2009-10-19 10:46 pm (UTC)omg how dare you
Date: 2009-10-19 10:49 pm (UTC)We're fine enough.
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