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Jan. 13th, 2009 12:54 pm[The video clicks on to show Gulliver sitting in front of the communicator and looking much like a disfigured lump of a child than a dog-thing - or whatever he really is.
He gurgles once before squeaking and gurgling at the screen. His eyes are wide and his fur is starting to stand up in fright. This, ladies and gentlemen of Discedo, is Gulliver in distress.
Why is he distressed? No real reason, really, except that satellite - yep, even "dogs" think it's dangerous.
And as he tries to warn and squeak at all of Discedo, flailing and wiggling around, there's faint snoring. Anemone lies on the beat-up couch behind him, head turned in that direction, mouth open and... drooling. Her arm is stretched out and flopped off the couch.
Gulliver's squeaking reaches a high point and he moves his front paws like crazy, loses balance, and falls backwards. He smacks into Anemone's hand.
She grimaces for a moment, pulling her hand away.
Gulliver falls onto his back and squeaks, and Anemone's hand falls on his face. With one last squeak from him, the post ends.]
He gurgles once before squeaking and gurgling at the screen. His eyes are wide and his fur is starting to stand up in fright. This, ladies and gentlemen of Discedo, is Gulliver in distress.
Why is he distressed? No real reason, really, except that satellite - yep, even "dogs" think it's dangerous.
And as he tries to warn and squeak at all of Discedo, flailing and wiggling around, there's faint snoring. Anemone lies on the beat-up couch behind him, head turned in that direction, mouth open and... drooling. Her arm is stretched out and flopped off the couch.
Gulliver's squeaking reaches a high point and he moves his front paws like crazy, loses balance, and falls backwards. He smacks into Anemone's hand.
She grimaces for a moment, pulling her hand away.
Gulliver falls onto his back and squeaks, and Anemone's hand falls on his face. With one last squeak from him, the post ends.]
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Date: 2009-01-13 09:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-13 09:22 pm (UTC)[In a much nicer, gentler voice than he'd use around humans.]
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Date: 2009-01-13 09:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-13 09:35 pm (UTC)Think you could get her to eat, too? Tch.. maybe you could give her a sad look. Or something.
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Date: 2009-01-13 09:38 pm (UTC)Anemone mumbles behind him.]
You're so noisy...
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Date: 2009-01-13 09:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-13 09:52 pm (UTC)