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poly_chromatic2013-04-24 07:26 pm
defies_reason) wrote in poly_chromatic2013-04-24 07:26 pm
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So, [Isaak says, his tone neutral,] what are the chances of this mess sticking around past midnight?
[He's got a big pile of assorted photographs in hand, snapshots of any number of people, gathered without much rhyme or reason.
Actually, he's not paying much attention to them.
He takes another photo off the table, and moves it in front of the camera, half-covered so only the other man is visible, smiling.]
I'm looking for photographs of this man.
[And that's all he has to say.]
[ooc; you can still comment to coordinate stuff here or see them embedded here! Feel free to imagine something of your character's is in his pile if you like <3 multiples of everything in those comments are allowed]
So, [Isaak says, his tone neutral,] what are the chances of this mess sticking around past midnight?
[He's got a big pile of assorted photographs in hand, snapshots of any number of people, gathered without much rhyme or reason.
Actually, he's not paying much attention to them.
He takes another photo off the table, and moves it in front of the camera, half-covered so only the other man is visible, smiling.]
I'm looking for photographs of this man.
[And that's all he has to say.]
[ooc; you can still comment to coordinate stuff here or see them embedded here! Feel free to imagine something of your character's is in his pile if you like <3 multiples of everything in those comments are allowed]
Action!
[he teases, though with a straight face. The kind of joke that isn't one, really.
His palm still rests securely over the photograph of Viktor.]
Re: Action!
Action!
[It's not a question, quite, but there's something expectant in his pause.]
Re: Action!
[He gestures to the picture, a picture of himself as a young boy. It's an inoffensive picture to most people, just a small child with some family members.]
... this isn't particularly how I like to think of myself.
Action!
[That, in fact, is no secret, and harping on it for the sole, simple purpose of annoying the other man is becoming one of his favourite pastimes.]
I find it's... grounding, to remember where one has been.
Re: Action!
Action!
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Action!
Only if there's nothing to back it up. But call yourself whatever you like, Andrei.
Re: Action!
[He lets you get away with it, though, Isaak. You're special.]
Action!
Re: Action!
[He takes a quick look at the picture again.]
I was never suited to being a child.
Action!
No, you don't seem it,
[he agrees. There's something far too serious in the boy's demeanor; or perhaps he's only reading what he knows into the image. Perhaps it doesn't make much of a difference.]
What are you going to do with the photograph?
[There, he's curious.]
Re: Action!
I intend to keep it, I suppose, assuming it doesn't simply disappear when the curse ends.
Re: Action!
[He'll have one picture either way-- the other photograph, the one safely tucked away at home, he traded for-- but in this single instance at least Isaak is sentimental. For Viktor, if for no one else. He hasn't even bothered looking for any other pictures of himself, though he's had a few brought to his attention.]
Re: Action!