⇁ 002. (glass city)

[pinwheeled]

[Hello City, have a thoroughly harried-looking (and also very damp) self-important businessman glaring at you.]

Is there seriously no place in this city that isn't made entirely out of glass? Or leaking? Whenever this weather brings one of these glass towers down, I'd rather not be anywhere near it, thank you very much.

[Really, he's probably just still angry over being subjected to yesterday's curse. At least he wasn't caught on the network during it.]

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[dignity_misery]

[She has made it to the Glass City, finally, and so she sees this video in all its damp glory and really has to wonder,]

Cricket, do you ever stop bitching?

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[pinwheeled]

Cricket?

[Now he looks just as confused as he is testy.]

Who are you?

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[dignity_misery]

[Her eyebrows go up lazily. Well. Fuck you too.]

You opted not to give me your name, so I made one up for you.

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[pinwheeled]

I don't remember opting to do anything with you.

[This isn't a dream. He's been told that much. But still he finds himself unable to know for sure.]

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[dignity_misery]

Been punched in the face lately?

[Maybe he is concussed, fuck if she knows. They're both so prissy, how is she supposed to tell them apart on a tiny video camera?]

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[pinwheeled]

[What the hell?] Absolutely not.

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[dignity_misery]

That's a pity...

[She's a friendly girl like that.]

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[pinwheeled]

[Really.]

Look, I don't know you, and I sure as hell don't know what I might've done that would cause you to have a problem with me, so I really wouldn't mind some enlightenment here.

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[dignity_misery]

[Especially shrill today... Hm. Carla gives him a curious look.]

It's no problem.