file 012 | the thirteenth jack [VIDEO]

[faultlesscon]

[The feed turns on and it's a shot of the rec room--items are scattered all across and it sounds as if there's a struggle in the background. Some sounds but it mostly ends with something (or someone) hitting the ground. Hard. The 'berry seems to tumble with the impact and against all odds it gets a solid look at the scene. There's Alex, pinned to

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[livelygolem]

Lookin good, Al. Alive.

video.

[faultlesscon]

Hanna? [We'll say this is around the time Bucky's been caught by a few parental figures, so he's sitting up on the floor trying to get feeling back in his arm.]

What's that supposed to imply?

[livelygolem]

That you usually look dead. I'm sorry, was that not obvious?

[faultlesscon]

Says the ass who's died more than me-- oh wait, I get it. [He leers.] Very funny.

You're a bit more bitter than usual.

[livelygolem]

Bitter? Me? Nah, man, I'm as trite and as gay as a daisy in fucking May.

[faultlesscon]

[Assonance, from Hanna? The hell is this.] Alright, why not.

You've been unaffected by this week, then?