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pilot_princess[The video starts out from a low angle, as if flat no the ground. Gulliver's nose is seen on the right edge (it's easy to assume he turned it on, even though he's not doing anything). Anemone's standing in the kitchen, in a short dress, and Dominic's jacket. She's not moving at first, holding her side and swaying back and forth.]
It's not so bad, it's not so bad...
[She sighs loudly, then brings her arms away from herself and slams them on the counter loudly.] Gulliver, what's in this kitchen anyway?
[Gulliver gurgles, and leans forward, and all that is seen is his fur for a second. It looks as if he's trying to hide it. Anemone doesn't notice, and only huffs; once Gulliver moves again, there she returns, swinging a cabinet open. As she steps closer, one can easily see her pink panties. She continues swinging back and forth a little, and an arm creeps around her midsection again.
She pauses for a second, then yanks open a drawer and digs through it. After the first drawer, she opens a second, then a third. Then, sulking, she slams the first one shut.] Eek! That was loud...
[She shuts the second and third one more quietly, then turns, leaning on the counter and looking up for a minute. She steps over the communicator and moves to a different cabinet. Pulling out a bottle of water, she slides down to sit on the ground and smiles at Gulliver.]
Hey... Gulliver, guess what. I'm gonna stop all my diets tomorrow. And... eat... something. Something really tasty!
[She giggles softly and leans over to whisper in Gulliver's tiny ears.]
Shinji can -- bet -- made the -- -ake -- but he's -- doesn't want anyone to know. Secret between you and me, okay? Good! ...I should get these bandages changed too. They're all wet again...
[She looks at the communicator. Her hand grabs it, and she pulls it away from him; only her hand is seen.]
Gulliver, you have to stop taking thi--.
[She turns it off.]
It's not so bad, it's not so bad...
[She sighs loudly, then brings her arms away from herself and slams them on the counter loudly.] Gulliver, what's in this kitchen anyway?
[Gulliver gurgles, and leans forward, and all that is seen is his fur for a second. It looks as if he's trying to hide it. Anemone doesn't notice, and only huffs; once Gulliver moves again, there she returns, swinging a cabinet open. As she steps closer, one can easily see her pink panties. She continues swinging back and forth a little, and an arm creeps around her midsection again.
She pauses for a second, then yanks open a drawer and digs through it. After the first drawer, she opens a second, then a third. Then, sulking, she slams the first one shut.] Eek! That was loud...
[She shuts the second and third one more quietly, then turns, leaning on the counter and looking up for a minute. She steps over the communicator and moves to a different cabinet. Pulling out a bottle of water, she slides down to sit on the ground and smiles at Gulliver.]
Hey... Gulliver, guess what. I'm gonna stop all my diets tomorrow. And... eat... something. Something really tasty!
[She giggles softly and leans over to whisper in Gulliver's tiny ears.]
Shinji can -- bet -- made the -- -ake -- but he's -- doesn't want anyone to know. Secret between you and me, okay? Good! ...I should get these bandages changed too. They're all wet again...
[She looks at the communicator. Her hand grabs it, and she pulls it away from him; only her hand is seen.]
Gulliver, you have to stop taking thi--.
[She turns it off.]
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Date: 2009-01-17 07:10 pm (UTC)Ah? A girl...? (-Mumbling to herself-)
(-Speaks up-)
Hello? Um, Miss! Um...um...i(-Gasps when she sees the other girl's panties accidentally because of that dress that the other is wearing-)
MISS! YOUR BLOOMERS ARE SHOWING!
[video; english]
Date: 2009-01-17 09:29 pm (UTC)[video; english]
Date: 2009-01-17 09:38 pm (UTC)Y-y-you're 'undies' where showing, miss! Be more careful!
[video; english]
Date: 2009-01-17 10:46 pm (UTC)[video; english]
Date: 2009-01-18 12:21 am (UTC)I'M NOT! Honest! Be careful! People might see...
(-Peeks from in-between her fingers to see if the pink haired girl is decent-)
Huh? (-Noticed that strange pig-like dog Anemone owns-)
What is that? It looks like a forest monster...
[video; english]
Date: 2009-01-18 03:38 am (UTC)[video; english]
Date: 2009-01-18 04:35 am (UTC)[video; english]
Date: 2009-01-18 04:54 am (UTC)Yep! He's a fat doggy! But he's so cute, don't you think?
[Gulliver gurgles in confusion.]
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Date: 2009-01-18 10:42 am (UTC)[voice]
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Date: 2009-01-18 10:31 pm (UTC)[voice]
Date: 2009-01-19 12:40 am (UTC)Because I'm really hungry.
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Date: 2009-01-19 12:55 am (UTC)And no shit you're hungry, even girls need food eventually.
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Date: 2009-01-19 01:01 am (UTC)Like... like angel cake!
Well, I haven't been hungry for, like... two weeks. Kind of. I just am now.
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Date: 2009-01-19 01:07 am (UTC)... Are you a bird or a person? That's just--come to think of it, even a bird would probably starve by now. Scary.
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Date: 2009-01-19 01:11 am (UTC)Actually, I'm a Coralian.
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