GHOST EVENT [VIDEO]

[dirge]

[It's everyone's favorite bonkers clone, this time surprisingly lacking in anything weird like extra arms or handfuls of broken tomato pots. He is cringing though, very much different from his normal, confident behavior.]

He's here. And he won't leave me alone.


[Dirge glances over his shoulder, wings wilting low on his back.] I mean... I've always wanted attention from him. It was nice at first but...

[He interrupts himself with a scowl, actually turning to the side and taking a swipe at something off camera.]

And you! I did not kill you! This isn't fair! I had your word and now its worthless.

[His optics wander to his shoulder and he vents a sigh. There's a shimmery, half-translucent bird person sitting there now, pointing up at him accusingly.]


It was an accident. How do you think I felt about spitting feathers for days? If I'd wanted to eat you, I wouldn't have done it with my engine!

[accidental video]

[10_20_15_5_50]

[The feed cuts in mid-shriek, Sam’s drone apparently having interpreted the start of the sound as its cue to begin broadcasting. It shows the adept pushing herself to her feet, having been knocked to her hands and knees by---what? Water. She’s drenched to dripping, and the street she stands on is wet for several metres all around.]

Calvaire de crisse...!

[It’s no more than a mutter as she straightens and immediately starts for the shelter of the closest building, casting an anxious glance up as she goes. She’s through a doorway in a matter of moments due to making haste, and relaxes---marginally---as she moves further away from the entrance.]