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poly_chromatic2012-02-05 04:04 pm
withloadedguns) wrote in poly_chromatic2012-02-05 04:04 pm
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[Video Post]
[The recording starts, but when the usual Network dust settles, there's still not all that much to see: just a shabby room--and "shabby" in a very old-fashioned sense, with all its old furniture and raw wood. There's a little shaking and settling as the device is set down, propped open and left viewing the room before it. There's the back of a chair straight ahead, pushed into the table on which the device has been set. There's a window, with a view of a few rooftops and then the Wilderness beyond. The foot of a bed can be seen, as can part of a dresser and mirror (with the usual things set on both of them). A wide-brimmed and tan-colored hat hangs from the bedpost. A (potentially) more familiar (and more battered) brown one can almost be seen on top of the dresser.
Nothing else to see. But there are a few footsteps to hear. Jingling ones--if that's any indication as to whose device it might be that's recording. If you don't know, don't worry: he's coming into view now. But all dressed up--a dark blue shirt (it even has some little white pattern sewn into it), brown trousers (and not jeans either; pity you can't see the boots into which he has tucked the legs of his pants), even a long black silk scarf for a neckerchief (looped up and knotted almost like a tie, but never that tight)...no gunbelt yet, but he gives the device a look that's almost a smile (clearly this was an intentional recording this time) and reaches over and behind it. Something heavy and metal moving there... There's the belt and the gun, too, with the rattlesnake done in silver on the grips (looks almost polished). He settles that as he likes on his hips, still almost-smiling at his device, and turns then to the mirror to fuss with that silk neckerchief for a second. (Cuz every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.)
How'd he get the clothes? With money, of course. (Actually, he got them for Tony Stark's party back in December, but they're still good. This is Cowboy Formal, so far as he's concerned, thank you.)
Well, too much fussing and you ruin things, right? He's content enough, though he's disappeared from view for the moment to collect somethi--oh, there it is. That would be a tan-colored coat, fairly long, almost like a frock coat (though almost as if one were made based on an explanation of a frock coat to someone who had never seen one), and certainly in infinitely better condition than the tan, flannel-lined duster he's been wearing all winter. Much better (if you ignore the fact that he's cut the pockets open on the inside--this is necessary). It even fits him, as can be seen as he gets the lapels good and settled in the mirror.
That's pretty much perfect. So in one fell swoop he collects the (new) hat, sets that on his head as pleases him, indulges in some vanity at the mirror for an instant more, and then turns back to the device.
And, yes, this time there is a smile...and a wink...and a sharp snap as the device is closed and the recording is cut off and the whole thing is thrown back into the darkness and dust that one must assume litters the whole of the Network when it isn't in use and the view turns simply to black in a--]
[//video post ends]
[ooc: Cut due to ridiculous RPer self-indulgence. Cough cough. So, if you know TGtB&tU, think of his outfit in the first few scenes in which he appears (see also: the icon on this post). ...because that costume... I wanna touch it. That coooooooooat. I want to chew on the hem of that coat 9~9]
[The recording starts, but when the usual Network dust settles, there's still not all that much to see: just a shabby room--and "shabby" in a very old-fashioned sense, with all its old furniture and raw wood. There's a little shaking and settling as the device is set down, propped open and left viewing the room before it. There's the back of a chair straight ahead, pushed into the table on which the device has been set. There's a window, with a view of a few rooftops and then the Wilderness beyond. The foot of a bed can be seen, as can part of a dresser and mirror (with the usual things set on both of them). A wide-brimmed and tan-colored hat hangs from the bedpost. A (potentially) more familiar (and more battered) brown one can almost be seen on top of the dresser.
Nothing else to see. But there are a few footsteps to hear. Jingling ones--if that's any indication as to whose device it might be that's recording. If you don't know, don't worry: he's coming into view now. But all dressed up--a dark blue shirt (it even has some little white pattern sewn into it), brown trousers (and not jeans either; pity you can't see the boots into which he has tucked the legs of his pants), even a long black silk scarf for a neckerchief (looped up and knotted almost like a tie, but never that tight)...no gunbelt yet, but he gives the device a look that's almost a smile (clearly this was an intentional recording this time) and reaches over and behind it. Something heavy and metal moving there... There's the belt and the gun, too, with the rattlesnake done in silver on the grips (looks almost polished). He settles that as he likes on his hips, still almost-smiling at his device, and turns then to the mirror to fuss with that silk neckerchief for a second. (Cuz every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.)
How'd he get the clothes? With money, of course. (Actually, he got them for Tony Stark's party back in December, but they're still good. This is Cowboy Formal, so far as he's concerned, thank you.)
Well, too much fussing and you ruin things, right? He's content enough, though he's disappeared from view for the moment to collect somethi--oh, there it is. That would be a tan-colored coat, fairly long, almost like a frock coat (though almost as if one were made based on an explanation of a frock coat to someone who had never seen one), and certainly in infinitely better condition than the tan, flannel-lined duster he's been wearing all winter. Much better (if you ignore the fact that he's cut the pockets open on the inside--this is necessary). It even fits him, as can be seen as he gets the lapels good and settled in the mirror.
That's pretty much perfect. So in one fell swoop he collects the (new) hat, sets that on his head as pleases him, indulges in some vanity at the mirror for an instant more, and then turns back to the device.
And, yes, this time there is a smile...and a wink...and a sharp snap as the device is closed and the recording is cut off and the whole thing is thrown back into the darkness and dust that one must assume litters the whole of the Network when it isn't in use and the view turns simply to black in a--]
[//video post ends]
[ooc: Cut due to ridiculous RPer self-indulgence. Cough cough. So, if you know TGtB&tU, think of his outfit in the first few scenes in which he appears (see also: the icon on this post). ...because that costume... I wanna touch it. That coooooooooat. I want to chew on the hem of that coat 9~9]
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... Nice scarf.
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[He is The Worst at saying "thank you."]
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[ Whenever there is a next one... ]
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Maybe.
Going to the next one?
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Especially my boss is the one holding it.
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let's pretend all the words were there
I'm really good at pretending things like that
8D yaaay
Yeah, at least there's that.
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Probably.
I'm not really big on the dressing up thing, I guess, but it's nice to just... take a night and not worry about things.
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Especially in a place like this.
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Still not having many problems with the sand?
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["I dumped half a bucketful out of the bottom of my saddlebag yesterday. I think there might be some in the bottom of my canteen. I await the day it appears in my gun. These are not pleasant times."]
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I think it put a hole in my couch.
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...
How'd it do that?
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I have no idea, but the edges of the hole are definitely sandy.
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It turned into sand.
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I... guess it did, yeah.
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Guess that means something else.
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"Something else"?
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