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poly_chromatic2012-09-18 02:28 pm
forhishonor) wrote in poly_chromatic2012-09-18 02:28 pm
Entry tags:
accidental video / action
[ he doesn't remember it.
of course he doesn't, not with Humpty Dumpty so lovingly tracing spindly fingers over every inch of his memory. they come as snapshots, or vivid scenes that he dismisses as simple, useless nightmares of flames and blood and heads rolling across the floor.
it's the nightmare he wakes up from now, with a start that knocks his device half across the nightstand, and turns the video feed on soundlessly. the device sits at an odd angle, but as Elliot sits up, still a bit disoriented, the words on his sudden wardrobe change make themselves clear on the screen.
I BEHEADED TWO OF MY BROTHERS
AND ALL I GOT WAS THIS LOUSY T-SHIRT
he doesn't realize it until a moment later, at which point he blanches, and immediately makes for his closet, pulling him off camera. there's the sound of fabric sliding across skin, growling, and then sudden movement, as Elliot grabs his phone and shoves it in his coat pocket.
the feed goes dark, and after about five minutes of pitch-black rustling, it finally times out. ]
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( ooc: feel free to catch him out and about in the City. the letters have made their way onto the back of his coat, so no hiding for him! )
of course he doesn't, not with Humpty Dumpty so lovingly tracing spindly fingers over every inch of his memory. they come as snapshots, or vivid scenes that he dismisses as simple, useless nightmares of flames and blood and heads rolling across the floor.
it's the nightmare he wakes up from now, with a start that knocks his device half across the nightstand, and turns the video feed on soundlessly. the device sits at an odd angle, but as Elliot sits up, still a bit disoriented, the words on his sudden wardrobe change make themselves clear on the screen.
AND ALL I GOT WAS THIS LOUSY T-SHIRT
he doesn't realize it until a moment later, at which point he blanches, and immediately makes for his closet, pulling him off camera. there's the sound of fabric sliding across skin, growling, and then sudden movement, as Elliot grabs his phone and shoves it in his coat pocket.
the feed goes dark, and after about five minutes of pitch-black rustling, it finally times out. ]
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( ooc: feel free to catch him out and about in the City. the letters have made their way onto the back of his coat, so no hiding for him! )
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