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poly_chromatic2013-08-08 09:59 pm
defies_reason) wrote in poly_chromatic2013-08-08 09:59 pm
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[You might suspect this to be an accidental post. You might not be wrong. Isaak is sitting in a comfortable armchair, his device clearly recording from a table beside him. He's not looking at it; he's reading a book, while classical music plays rather loudly in the background.
After a time, he looks up-- not at the camera, merely away from his book, and says--]
The coming and going does become tiresome, after a time, doesn't it.
[And a moment after, without looking, reaches over to turn off the feed.]
After a time, he looks up-- not at the camera, merely away from his book, and says--]
The coming and going does become tiresome, after a time, doesn't it.
[And a moment after, without looking, reaches over to turn off the feed.]
voice;
voice;
voice;
[Oh yeah, he has no idea who you are.]
Oh - and hi, I'm Dewey.
voice;
[And I can't believe I am having a conversation with a ten year old. Dewey your life really is magic.]
voice;
[He knows. He accepts it as a fact of his existence. It's good to be the favorite.]