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kismet_loop2015-05-20 11:56 pm
diagnosispuberty) wrote in kismet_loop2015-05-20 11:56 pm
.02 || video
[The feed starts with Hiro, hands folded together, sitting at the kitchen table at his and Sam's apartment, giving one of those unnerving, somewhat maniacal grins he's so good at.] I have some important news. After weeks of planning and days of slaving away -- [It was fully a week, total, tops.] -- with the help of some benefactors whose names are hidden to protect their innocence -- [Jadewing, Irja and Wheeljack, who genuinely don't care about their innocence.] -- we have finished...
[Pause, for effect.] ...the thing. I trust those who wish to participate know what I'm getting at. [Another pause, then Hiro nods, satisfied with his mystery and the confusion he's likely going to cause, then moves to turn off the video feed. However, before he can, the chair on which he's seated is pulled away from the table and slid aside so that Sam can address the feed without having to talk over Hiro's head.]
To clarify, we---with help from Jadewing, Irja and Wheeljack, which we wouldn't've managed without---have finally finished setting up an outdoor theatre, and the first film we'll be showing will be Tremors, tomorrow night, as soon as it's dark enough. The set-up's situated in the Northwest, in a clearing not too too far from the hospital's Gateway. Those of you who can fly shouldn't have any trouble spotting it from above, and for everyone going in on the ground, a path's marked. Given the people who've expressed interest, we should have lots of room for everyone, so yeah. [She grins, shrugging at the camera.] Be there, or be square. And, oh, before I forget! When you are there, you'll be able to tune into the movie audio on a radio, if you have one. If you don't, or would rather not, you can get the audio on your drone by calling 606-43-11.
[...then, right before the feed is cut, there's a blur of a sock being flung at Sam's head, and an indignant:] I was gonna say that!
[Pause, for effect.] ...the thing. I trust those who wish to participate know what I'm getting at. [Another pause, then Hiro nods, satisfied with his mystery and the confusion he's likely going to cause, then moves to turn off the video feed. However, before he can, the chair on which he's seated is pulled away from the table and slid aside so that Sam can address the feed without having to talk over Hiro's head.]
To clarify, we---with help from Jadewing, Irja and Wheeljack, which we wouldn't've managed without---have finally finished setting up an outdoor theatre, and the first film we'll be showing will be Tremors, tomorrow night, as soon as it's dark enough. The set-up's situated in the Northwest, in a clearing not too too far from the hospital's Gateway. Those of you who can fly shouldn't have any trouble spotting it from above, and for everyone going in on the ground, a path's marked. Given the people who've expressed interest, we should have lots of room for everyone, so yeah. [She grins, shrugging at the camera.] Be there, or be square. And, oh, before I forget! When you are there, you'll be able to tune into the movie audio on a radio, if you have one. If you don't, or would rather not, you can get the audio on your drone by calling 606-43-11.
[...then, right before the feed is cut, there's a blur of a sock being flung at Sam's head, and an indignant:] I was gonna say that!
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[Sam. Sam plz. This is Hiro. He will always need more snacks.]
...are you gonna do magic to them?
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[She's still not sure where it all goes.]
Nah. I'm going to show them to Breakdown, and then eat them.
[At least she's honest.]
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...oh. Well, okay, cool, go ahead. Should be some under the couch. [Hiro, no, why.]
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[Have a Look, Hiro.]
Why are they there?
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[Have an eyeroll right back.] So I don't lose them. Duh.
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[Sam frowns.]
You might lose 'em anyway; mice are an ongoing concern.
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[That gets a horrified look.] Are you serious? Mice? We need to get a cat.
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I could swear I mentioned the Miasma dropping mice when you first moved in. That's why I've been such a stickler for keeping the kitchen clean this whole time! I don't think we have any, but I don't want any attracted by your snacks, so please keep food in sealing containers or the fridge, okay?
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Awwwwww. [Heaviest of sighs, then:] Well, I need to get under your bed too, then.
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...I'd ask 'my bed? really?' but I believe you. Why my bed is what I want to know.
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Sometimes.
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...anymore.
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...plus I kinda got us banned from the fairgrounds forever, so.
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