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[prosopopoeia]

[This is, in fact, an accidental video. Good morning, City. You know the best answer for a hang-over? Keep drinking, and continue to drink Marie Delacroix shall. She usually sticks to white wine, but she drank all that some time yesterday. What she has now is a tall can of beer that she pounds back like a champ before she's flicking a cigarette to life.

She most assuredly has work today, and she while she looks very tired, she moves about the apartment, disappearing in and out of shot without a grumble or a stumble.

Another beer is obliterated before she leans down to grab the device off the table to toss into a purse. She observes the recording light and scowls promptly.]

I will never understands zhis place's obsession with invading one's privacy.

[Now if you will excuse her B|]

Comments

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[thermonuclear_birdbrain]

These little..."telephone" things show people without you telling them to. Mine turns on whenever it feels like it.

You...sound kind of weird. Where are you from?

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[pinokosthewife]

What a wude plache!

[mortemscintilla]

[ That's. A lot of booze. Not that he's one to squawk. ]

You...

Don't look so good, Miss.

[onset]

I don't mean to be a part of the invasion, but. [Well. It almost pains him to ask.] Are you all right?