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[The feed starts with a loud burst of static and then, even louder, the sound of Charlie in a very angry mid-sentence shout.]
--don’t think I appreciate what you just said, Mister Ryan. For starters, I’m married. And second, just because I’m handcuffed to you doesn’t mean that---
[Oh, dear. More static. Rude, device. So rude.]
I am, of course, well aware of the fact that you’re married. Perhaps I was attempting to introduce some kind of levity to a situation which is, quite frankly...
[A long-suffering sigh, as though this is possibly the worst thing that’s ever happened to him.]
In any case, we’re stuck with each other for the time being. I’d appreciate it if we could both keep our tempers about it.
[A request like that, despite the fact that the strident tone in his voice is far from cheerful.]
[There’s a snort from Charlie. Anyone that knew her well enough, knew that this sound accompanies a mild eyeroll from her. Mr Ryan, you’re full of it. But, he does have a point.]
Okay, fine. Just...tone the flirting down, okay? Tone it down a lot. I was expecting to wake up next to Merlin. This threw me.
[And it’s awkward as hell.] Midnight. This’ll be done by then, right?
[There’s a short noise of assent, something more like an ‘mmm’ than anything that sounds particularly convinced of the fact.]
The last time I experienced this ridiculous curse, it was over with by midnight, yes. Unfortunately, I doubt there’s any way to know for sure until midnight has come and gone.
[A soft sigh from Charlie. She’s resigned herself to this situation.]
I have errands to run. They have to be done today. Looks like you’re helping.
[Take that, Mr. Ryan.]
[ooc: charlie's been handcuffed to <font color="blue>andrew ryan.</font> expect tags from both! she's in a good mood about this one. yep.]</i>
--don’t think I appreciate what you just said, Mister Ryan. For starters, I’m married. And second, just because I’m handcuffed to you doesn’t mean that---
[Oh, dear. More static. Rude, device. So rude.]
I am, of course, well aware of the fact that you’re married. Perhaps I was attempting to introduce some kind of levity to a situation which is, quite frankly...
[A long-suffering sigh, as though this is possibly the worst thing that’s ever happened to him.]
In any case, we’re stuck with each other for the time being. I’d appreciate it if we could both keep our tempers about it.
[A request like that, despite the fact that the strident tone in his voice is far from cheerful.]
[There’s a snort from Charlie. Anyone that knew her well enough, knew that this sound accompanies a mild eyeroll from her. Mr Ryan, you’re full of it. But, he does have a point.]
Okay, fine. Just...tone the flirting down, okay? Tone it down a lot. I was expecting to wake up next to Merlin. This threw me.
[And it’s awkward as hell.] Midnight. This’ll be done by then, right?
[There’s a short noise of assent, something more like an ‘mmm’ than anything that sounds particularly convinced of the fact.]
The last time I experienced this ridiculous curse, it was over with by midnight, yes. Unfortunately, I doubt there’s any way to know for sure until midnight has come and gone.
[A soft sigh from Charlie. She’s resigned herself to this situation.]
I have errands to run. They have to be done today. Looks like you’re helping.
[Take that, Mr. Ryan.]
[ooc: charlie's been handcuffed to <font color="blue>andrew ryan.</font> expect tags from both! she's in a good mood about this one. yep.]</i>
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