Charlene Roberta McGee (
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poly_chromatic2012-05-24 07:16 pm
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audio/accidental video:
[It's audio for a reason. She sounds annoyed and there are sounds of things being picked up and set down and faint hissing sounds from her. Sharp intakes of breath through teeth indicating something hurt. Or probably hurts.]
..ow. Son of a...Okay. Yesterday? Didn't this happen during October? That whole cannibal thing? [Another muttered swear or two and the sound of fabric or something tearing.]
To the people I set fire to, you only get half an apology. You were cursed, yes, but while cursed you tried to eat me. It was purely self defense. [Which means at most, it'd feel like a bad sunburn and there were people missing eyebrows. There's more sounds. More things being moved, plastic bottles thinking together and a metal box opening and shutting. Phantom and Petrichor start arguing in the background and Charlie huffs in exasperation.]
...Rapunzel. Pie jars for that B you didn't actually get. I still want to do this and I found information on lanterns. You still in? [The arguing animals stop and Charlie resumes whatever it was she was doing. Something bumps the device and there is a good shot of Charlie's right arm. It's bandaged in spots, bruised in others. All injuries in the shape of bites. Charlie notices this and the feed switches off.
..ow. Son of a...Okay. Yesterday? Didn't this happen during October? That whole cannibal thing? [Another muttered swear or two and the sound of fabric or something tearing.]
To the people I set fire to, you only get half an apology. You were cursed, yes, but while cursed you tried to eat me. It was purely self defense. [Which means at most, it'd feel like a bad sunburn and there were people missing eyebrows. There's more sounds. More things being moved, plastic bottles thinking together and a metal box opening and shutting. Phantom and Petrichor start arguing in the background and Charlie huffs in exasperation.]
...Rapunzel. Pie jars for that B you didn't actually get. I still want to do this and I found information on lanterns. You still in? [The arguing animals stop and Charlie resumes whatever it was she was doing. Something bumps the device and there is a good shot of Charlie's right arm. It's bandaged in spots, bruised in others. All injuries in the shape of bites. Charlie notices this and the feed switches off.
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How about you? You were safe yesterday, right? Stayed out of the woods?
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[And he's knocking at Charlie's door.]
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Hi, Pavel. Come on in. Also? I don't think I mentioned this but I don't think you were a coward for hiding yesterday. [A slight shrug.] That felt important to share.
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[He fiddles with the small, boxy device he's carrying, in part to avoid looking at Charlie. She looks thoroughly gnawed on.]
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That's new. Did you make that?
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This? No, but I did modify it. May I see your arm, please?
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It's still neat. You never cease to amaze me with the stuff you do.
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Thank you, and I am a genius. [Said in a matter-of-fact tone.] I believe this is expected of me.
[He holds the device over the worst of the injuries and pushes a button. Her skin knits itself back together and the bruises fade from purples and blacks to pale greens.]
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It isn't a problem, and this is better than a first aid kit. Much quicker. I have no patience for healing naturally.
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[sternly] Do not make it so I need to come over and fix you again.
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