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starhuevalley2018-09-01 12:04 am
powerhittou) wrote in starhuevalley2018-09-01 12:04 am
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[Well. Mr. Endless Dragon Energy certainly is looking a lot more subdued tonight. Maybe even just a little tired with the way he's staring dully at the screen, his hand moving right at the edge of the camera's view and making loud tapping noises.]
Are you kidding me with... -Oh, shit. [He blinks, looking slightly more alert. But just slightly.] That explains it. Thought I hit text. Oookay. Uh, what was I gonna...
[The view shifts as he sets the jpad down and leans out of view, but he keeps talking.]
Hey, so did anyone ever figure out why it was raining rocks that one time? Crazy. Lots of crazy stuff here.
[Aaand he's back! He takes a long, slow sip out of what looks like a shot glass and scrunches his face up a little.]
We could make it crazier. Anyone in this place know how to party? It's the weekend and now I have this big little empty house all to myself and some leftover sake - [He makes a small gesture with the glass.] - and a ton of vegetables and no way to keep on my a-game with b-ball but I got... swords now. which is cool. Nobody to teach me to use them but I got'em.
...Was b-ball baseball or was it basketball...
[The hell was he even taking about? Baby's first unsupervised drinking night is going superbly. He gazes off at nothing in particular for a long moment before remembering that it's recording, and he flashes a sloppy grin.]
Crazy wild party at Bonnnnn-tennnnnnnn Farm. No. Kaaaa-taaa-ko farm now. Ha.
[Give him another second to remember to actually cut the feed. Surely nobody in their right mind is going to show up, right? ...Right? There isn't a crazy party, only sad loneliness and a drunk, moody teenager.]
Are you kidding me with... -Oh, shit. [He blinks, looking slightly more alert. But just slightly.] That explains it. Thought I hit text. Oookay. Uh, what was I gonna...
[The view shifts as he sets the jpad down and leans out of view, but he keeps talking.]
Hey, so did anyone ever figure out why it was raining rocks that one time? Crazy. Lots of crazy stuff here.
[Aaand he's back! He takes a long, slow sip out of what looks like a shot glass and scrunches his face up a little.]
We could make it crazier. Anyone in this place know how to party? It's the weekend and now I have this big little empty house all to myself and some leftover sake - [He makes a small gesture with the glass.] - and a ton of vegetables and no way to keep on my a-game with b-ball but I got... swords now. which is cool. Nobody to teach me to use them but I got'em.
...Was b-ball baseball or was it basketball...
[The hell was he even taking about? Baby's first unsupervised drinking night is going superbly. He gazes off at nothing in particular for a long moment before remembering that it's recording, and he flashes a sloppy grin.]
Crazy wild party at Bonnnnn-tennnnnnnn Farm. No. Kaaaa-taaa-ko farm now. Ha.
[Give him another second to remember to actually cut the feed. Surely nobody in their right mind is going to show up, right? ...Right? There isn't a crazy party, only sad loneliness and a drunk, moody teenager.]
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I'm a little- I think this is what drunk feels like, so pick a time and place that isn't right now and I'll come kick your asssss.
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