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Dec 15, 2009 20:43

>V I D E O_

[The feed clatters on to an odd, lengthy silence.]

[Eventually, the camera autofocuses on what seems to be a quivering pile of cloth caught in the wind. It shifts slowly and deliberately, however, releasing a faint hiss -- surprise, it's alive!]

-- huh, 's cold-- ugh.[Another shift before the cloth is tossed aside, revealing that it' ( Read more... )

what is this i don't even, sauntering vaguely downwards, we're not in pieces anymore, lololol, no fairytale ending, the choirs are a lie, fuck you israfel, de-minioned, fuck you azrael, not a hooker, a few feathers short of a headdress, fuck death apparently, fuck rayyu for good measure, fuck you too gabriel, god is dead

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[voice] wavecresting December 16 2009, 04:47:06 UTC
[The.. laughter is what made her worried the most. This guy didn't sound okay at all.]

Do you need assistance..?

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torchicked December 16 2009, 04:48:38 UTC
[there's a long moment -- nope, no response yet]

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[voice] wavecresting December 16 2009, 04:53:56 UTC
[She just waited a few minutes longer.]

.. It will be safer to get out of the streets, and I could give directions to the more populated places so you won't get hurt.

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[voice] torchicked December 16 2009, 04:56:39 UTC
--at is--

--mm?

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witchoftheweek December 16 2009, 04:48:16 UTC
[Sighs. Crazy people. Best get this over with]

Not any afterlife. Read this, please.

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1/2 torchicked December 16 2009, 05:12:54 UTC
[babe you'd be crazy too if you just blew yourself up ♥]

[...]

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[voice] 2/3 torchicked December 16 2009, 05:15:31 UTC
[screeches to a halt at the section about the chips]

This is--

[there's a flurry of frantic rustling -- he's trying to manifest his wings and claws, to no avail]

[after a long moment, there's a crash and a snarl (he's just thrown the communicator at the nearest hard surface)]

A power seal. How dare--

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[voice] 3/3 torchicked December 16 2009, 05:22:20 UTC
[more crashing and rustling later--]

--distortion. Whatever they were saying-- they were saying-- spacetime singularity. I don't...

[a pause, and then, rage]

Humans.

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1/I have no clue blacksheepgirl December 16 2009, 04:51:56 UTC
blacksheepgirl December 16 2009, 04:56:34 UTC
[Aha...hahahahaha. Months of pointless, wasted time in this place, all alone...and of course it had to be him, not Kuga, not anyone useful...but he had finally come.]

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blacksheepgirl December 16 2009, 05:04:20 UTC
[The thrill of recognizing him is almost enough to ignore his ragged appearance, and the things he's saying that don't make any sense. But it's not enough to distract her from the complete lack of feeling.

One of her soldiers has come to her at last, and she can't sense a damn thing.

She wants to hit something.]

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done blacksheepgirl December 16 2009, 05:10:11 UTC
[Instead she bites down the sick rage and speaks as if nothing has changed. Because nothing HAS changed, powers sealed or not. And she'll make sure he knows it.]

Tsk tsk. It appears I can't leave you alone for a moment. How has my little blackbird fallen so low?

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[voice] torchicked December 16 2009, 05:43:41 UTC
Yet it's just as foul and full of worms who want to die.

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[voice] torchicked December 16 2009, 05:58:29 UTC
No? Give me one reason I shouldn't.

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lunchpenalty December 16 2009, 06:26:53 UTC
Are... you okay?

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[voice] torchicked December 16 2009, 06:37:21 UTC
What do you think?

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[voice] lunchpenalty December 16 2009, 06:38:51 UTC
["I'm thinking no."]

Is there ... anything I can do for you? Do you need shelter, or...?

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[voice] 1/? sorry about delaaaay I couldn't decide how to do this torchicked December 17 2009, 02:50:35 UTC
[a sigh]

I don't need--

[... the link closes abruptly]

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