Tallendi Morrison
07 November 2013 @ 11:30 am
[ He's been hiding for a while now, wandering the city and feeling enclosed, like he's about to be caught at any moment. The tick-tick-tick metronome of the clock has done him no good either, like the footsteps of something hideous following him everywhere. The witch is laughing in the back of his mind, always. Joined now by recent memories of once again residing within Momma's house. There is no escape. ]

Please let me out.

[ A pitiful little voice. ]
 
 
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07 November 2013 @ 08:09 pm
--on my toe first! Right, run away. Try not to disable anyone else while you go!

[ the screen shows a view of b'elanna from below -- she huffs in anger before looking down at the device and giving it a very pointed scowl. ]

For being such a simple piece of crap, it's pretty easy to turn you on, huh?

[ it comes up for a direct view, to show b'elanna head on and looking more annoyed than angry now. her eyebrow quirks, pushing her forehead up and making the ridges a little more pronounced. ]

Sorry, I'm not really in a chatty mood. Thanks, anyway.

[ and with that, she cuts the feed. unfortunately she hadn't taken the time to silence the thing before shoving it into her pocket. ]