Lydia Martin (
lefthandedgenius) wrote in
poly_chromatic2013-08-13 05:56 pm
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001 ♕ Video
[When the video turns on, the screen is streaked with water. The indignant gasps of a young woman sputtering as the image lifts - whomever it is, they apparently woke up in the fountain and are none too pleased about it.]
--- can't believe this, what the hell
[More movement, and it's evident that the young woman is soaking wet and none too pleased about it. Finally though, the device is turned upward so that a redhaired, green eyed young woman with lips pressed together tightly in dismay stares down at it.]
Where am I?
--- can't believe this, what the hell
[More movement, and it's evident that the young woman is soaking wet and none too pleased about it. Finally though, the device is turned upward so that a redhaired, green eyed young woman with lips pressed together tightly in dismay stares down at it.]
Where am I?

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[ Or at least lacking in evil, which he'll settle for. ]
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Feeling the urge to whip out your wallet yet, Clint?]
That's because all of the weird is on the inside.
[Her tone's a little wry.]
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But then he's a sucker for a pretty face. ]
Yeah? Maybe I'll have to work you until the layers peel away to get a glimpse.
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You make me sound like an onion.
[A grin.]
I'd much rather be a parfait.
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[Because Lydia is a huge flirt.]
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[ He looks like he wouldn't exactly be opposed, but that might be because he doesn't know how old she is. ] Is there anything that is out of the question?
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How about if there is I'll let you know?
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Works for me. Always like to be kept on my toes.