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irregular[The video cuts in to show Ken frowning down into the camera, breathing a little too hard and too fast, and biting his lip. Clearly he is looking for something in one of the Dreamberry's menus, jabbing at the keys beneath the screen; just as clearly he triggered the video feed in the process. The image shakes: he's grasping the Dreamberry as firmly as he can, but it doesn't seem to stop his hands from trembling. Confusion crosses his face for a moment or two as he tries to work out why the screen's changed, then he mutters a frustrated curse, but the audio doesn't seem to pick it up.
[The picture cartwheels madly as he tosses the Dreamberry onto the bank he's sitting on. When it lands and the tumbling stops, the screen shows nothing but a slice of sky, thin skeins of clouds drifting overhead. Sixty seconds later, the feed times out.]
[OOC: Ken's been dead for a week after Muraki murdered him, and has lost his voice as a penalty. Replies will be in the form of text messages, or possibly charades.]
[The picture cartwheels madly as he tosses the Dreamberry onto the bank he's sitting on. When it lands and the tumbling stops, the screen shows nothing but a slice of sky, thin skeins of clouds drifting overhead. Sixty seconds later, the feed times out.]
[OOC: Ken's been dead for a week after Muraki murdered him, and has lost his voice as a penalty. Replies will be in the form of text messages, or possibly charades.]
Tags:
- !text,
- !video,
- :alice liddell,
- :alphonse elric,
- :amaterasu,
- :diva,
- :dominic sorel,
- :hungary,
- :omi tsukiyono,
- :ran fujimiya,
- :rei hazama,
- :sena izumi,
- :youji kudou,
- aaaaangst,
- confused ken is confused,
- even i don't buy this crap,
- gonna be a bad month,
- screw you muraki,
- shouldn't i be dead?,
- silence is golden duct tape is silver,
- what is this i don't even,
- wtf somarium,
- wtf txt sp33k lol
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Date: 2010-11-10 10:37 pm (UTC)<333
Date: 2010-11-11 03:44 am (UTC)[When she spots the look on his face, her tail wags slowly in greeting back. Taking a few steps closer she comes to stop before him and tilt her head lightly, after setting down the Dreamberry in her mouth she barks to him now.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 05:15 am (UTC)[text]
Date: 2010-11-11 06:53 am (UTC)guess i really do need to go shopping then thanks for the advice. i'm sure i'll be fine again soon d(^^*)
[... okay, one emote. Leave those out entirely and she probably really would start to wonder what was up.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 06:59 am (UTC)[text]
Date: 2010-11-11 06:59 am (UTC)i guess i hit my head i can't remember so well
[Sorry.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:03 am (UTC)[2/2] [text]
Date: 2010-11-11 07:06 am (UTC)i'm fine i just lost my voice & i kinda overdid it getting out here. i should be fine in a while don't worry about me ok?
[Ken? You're a liar.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:26 am (UTC)[Or... well, it's something persistently wolf-shaped, anyway, but for some reason Ken isn't inclined to judge her a threat in the way he normally would if a wolf started taking an interest in what he was doing while he was alone, unarmed and feeling decidedly off his game. He just, for whatever reason, really doesn't think she is one - perhaps it's the fact that she's got a Dreamberry in her mouth? - and Ken's nothing if he's not inclined to respond in part.
[So he just sits there and watches as she walks toward him, then shifts forward, holding out one hand - reasonably confident that it won't be bitten off, but unsure if a wolf smart enough to use a Dreamberry would want to be patted on the head.
[Man, this is way trickier than it looks.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:34 am (UTC)hi aya
i cant talk i lost my voice.
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:36 am (UTC)[Which is basically a warning of: If you freak her out, I'll kill you personally this time.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:38 am (UTC)[It didn't occur to Ken to try and filter that video. Well, why should it? A few seconds of him trying to work the Dreamberry and then, presumably, a picture of clouds: what's to hide? It probably should have done, though, because here's his Favorite Person In The Entire World come to say hello to him. Ken gives Diva a nasty look, and wishes he could just tell her to go away, but for obvious reasons that's not an option.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:39 am (UTC)oh hi. what do u want now?
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:41 am (UTC)[text]
Date: 2010-11-11 07:47 am (UTC)I'm coming to get you.
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:47 am (UTC)[... but yes, he does kind of want it.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:49 am (UTC)[text]
Date: 2010-11-11 07:54 am (UTC)ok. im by the lake.
thanks
[And I know it's not for my sake, but I'm grateful all the same.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 07:57 am (UTC)[Text]
Date: 2010-11-11 07:58 am (UTC)[Text]
Date: 2010-11-11 08:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-11 08:03 am (UTC)Ken? Is everything alright?
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Date: 2010-11-11 08:25 am (UTC)[Her tail wags a little faster behind her, using her paw to push her Dreamberry closer to show that it was on his post he had made. She tilts her head, whining a little. Was he new here? He didn't appear hurt, but he didn't seem too confused as he did during his post.]
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Date: 2010-11-11 08:39 am (UTC)[He shakes his head, he might even laugh briefly, before sending back the only reply he can think of.]
ill see u soon aya.
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Date: 2010-11-11 09:07 am (UTC)[Ken smiles, or attempts to, and nods, hoping he at least looks vaguely reassuring. Then he gestures to his throat again, mouthing I can't speak - he doesn't know if she can tell what he's trying to say, but figures that with the gestures it's probably kind of obvious.]