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[This is clearly someone's unintended video post. There's a grimy hand picking up a bottle of nearly finished scotch, and pouring it into a dirty glass. The glass rises, and is damned nearly drained before it's set back on the desk. Around the man, there are several empty bottles as well. Looking around, there's also food waste and it's fresh. Whatever it is, these have definitely been here for a few days. Maybe even a week really even if the amount of the plates don't give that away. It's not as if Max really has any reason to like actually fucking eat.
When he becomes away of the fact that he's broadcasting the perspective shifts, and Max looks like he's not slept or showered in weeks. His eyes are overly intense, bordering on being even worse than they were when he told people not to listen to Annie. As his words slur, it's a combination of both the alcohol and his anger.]
Fuck this fucking piece of shit place.
[Ladies and gentlemen, this is your head of the council, back for a week without posting about it or being seen.]
When he becomes away of the fact that he's broadcasting the perspective shifts, and Max looks like he's not slept or showered in weeks. His eyes are overly intense, bordering on being even worse than they were when he told people not to listen to Annie. As his words slur, it's a combination of both the alcohol and his anger.]
Fuck this fucking piece of shit place.
[Ladies and gentlemen, this is your head of the council, back for a week without posting about it or being seen.]
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CW: Child abuse and neglect, demons, violence, murder, non-graphic allusions to CSA, but no child is actually in danger from it, food insecurity. [Oh hey have a link to Tall Paul in a long shot and up close. ]
( And I've been meaning to tell you, I think your house is haunted )
[When Alex appears on the network after the memory stops, she's pale as a sheet and looks like she's about to be sick.]
What the hell? That didn't happen! None of it did! I would have remembered if it did. After the last three years I would have known if I... I would have know! I would have found out somehow. I would have remembered! This can't be true!
( And I've been meaning to tell you, I think your house is haunted )
[When Alex appears on the network after the memory stops, she's pale as a sheet and looks like she's about to be sick.]
What the hell? That didn't happen! None of it did! I would have remembered if it did. After the last three years I would have known if I... I would have know! I would have found out somehow. I would have remembered! This can't be true!
Video: SN Marshes
Aug. 7th, 2020 10:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[When the video flicked on, it's the edge of the dome, and Beverly drags the camera from the edges before she pulls the camera back to show on her face.]
Uh. The abandoned domes are all gone. All of them. Every entrance to them. It's like they were never there. I don't understand. They're gone!
Uh. The abandoned domes are all gone. All of them. Every entrance to them. It's like they were never there. I don't understand. They're gone!
audio; un: s.uris - nightmare
Jul. 15th, 2020 02:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[ Turning on a network feed hadn't been completely intentionally -- whether it was some base instinct or an accident in panic is neither here nor there and Stan wouldn't be able to tell anyone anyway.
The sound that comes across is uneven and panicked breathing, sobbing and gasps for air when he couldn't get a breath in edgewise. ]
Beverly! Richie! Eddie!
[ He yells. ]
Why'd you leave me alone again. You left me alone.
[ The distress is clear and Stan will be mortified and a little traumatized when the nightmare leaves his dome. ]
The sound that comes across is uneven and panicked breathing, sobbing and gasps for air when he couldn't get a breath in edgewise. ]
Beverly! Richie! Eddie!
[ He yells. ]
Why'd you leave me alone again. You left me alone.
[ The distress is clear and Stan will be mortified and a little traumatized when the nightmare leaves his dome. ]
voice un: nemesis
May. 25th, 2020 06:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I know everyone's busy with their pointless democratic process in a place none of us belong, but I have a completely unrelated warning to throw out there. I've lost something and some of you may end up running into her.
[ She pauses for a second. ] Her name is Bjart. We found an egg a while ago and she hatched from it. We've tried to find information about what she is or why she was here, haven't been too successful there but we've kept her safe and isolated until now. But someone fucked up their tricks and now she's...well, [ she sounds almost sheepish here. Almost. If Charis could sound that way. Instead it just comes out as slightly unsure with an underlying current of forced sarcasm. ] we're not sure where she is.
[ Another short pause. ]
So, if you run into a glowing blue dragon, her name is Bjart. She'll probably try to eat you. Just run away and contact me or Loki. We'll come get her.
[ Another pause and then her tone is a lot more serious. ] But if anyone harms her, you'll deal with me. And a goddess of vengeance is never forgiving. [ So please don't hurt her child. ]
Enjoy your political games.
[ She pauses for a second. ] Her name is Bjart. We found an egg a while ago and she hatched from it. We've tried to find information about what she is or why she was here, haven't been too successful there but we've kept her safe and isolated until now. But someone fucked up their tricks and now she's...well, [ she sounds almost sheepish here. Almost. If Charis could sound that way. Instead it just comes out as slightly unsure with an underlying current of forced sarcasm. ] we're not sure where she is.
[ Another short pause. ]
So, if you run into a glowing blue dragon, her name is Bjart. She'll probably try to eat you. Just run away and contact me or Loki. We'll come get her.
[ Another pause and then her tone is a lot more serious. ] But if anyone harms her, you'll deal with me. And a goddess of vengeance is never forgiving. [ So please don't hurt her child. ]
Enjoy your political games.
Video — UN: DetWatts
May. 17th, 2020 09:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Llewellyn opened the network feed with a small, concerned expression. He had been working around his office when something had interrupted his routine somewhere between snack time and his note-reviewing time.
The cause of this panic soon becomes more apparent as he tries to adjust his hold on something. A small dog was excitedly wriggling to get in his face, it’s snout just visible on the edge of the feed.]
No— no you need to calm down now that I’ve picked you up like you wanted. It would be entirely counter-productive of you to wiggle so much that I drop you.
( [More fussing follows.] )
The cause of this panic soon becomes more apparent as he tries to adjust his hold on something. A small dog was excitedly wriggling to get in his face, it’s snout just visible on the edge of the feed.]
No— no you need to calm down now that I’ve picked you up like you wanted. It would be entirely counter-productive of you to wiggle so much that I drop you.
( [More fussing follows.] )
video, un: s.uris
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[ The video is focused on a small yellow and black bird And it’s just chirping away ]
So... this Magnolia Warbler just kind of showed up in my dome. Which is weird, right? I’ve never seen any birds here before.
So... this Magnolia Warbler just kind of showed up in my dome. Which is weird, right? I’ve never seen any birds here before.
audio; un: s.uris
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[ It seems no one is going to be immune to these compulsions. There's actually not a lot that Stan feels is wrong that he's done. There's only really a few things he holds any guilt about. ]
Sometimes I wish I had never gone back to the Neibolt house. I knew that I was going to die if I did. I knew It would kill me. I just didn't know that it was going to be so much later. And I know it's horrible because if we had separated we all would have died.
[ But if he had never gone back in, maybe he could have survived and then he could have lived a full boring life and forgotten all about It, never to remember again. ]
Sometimes I wish I had never gone back to the Neibolt house. I knew that I was going to die if I did. I knew It would kill me. I just didn't know that it was going to be so much later. And I know it's horrible because if we had separated we all would have died.
[ But if he had never gone back in, maybe he could have survived and then he could have lived a full boring life and forgotten all about It, never to remember again. ]
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[Richie's face is front and center, his mouth all covered in frosting. Right before he speaks, he takes another huge bite of a cupcake- there's the culprit- ensuring that everyone watching gets a delightful view of mashed up food.
He's beaming, happiness radiating from his face. Occasionally, his eyes dart offscreen, as if someone else is grabbing his attention.]
So here's a question for you all, completely theoretical! Say you were this charming, handsome, hilarious dude who already had his birthday this year. But then- and this is key! Then, you're dumped in a bizarro world, and it's the start of the year again, before your birthday.
That still- uh, that still counts, doesn't it?
[The longer Richie speaks, the less confident and amused his voice gets, and the more frantically his eyes dart around, but they're not landing in the same spot anymore.]
I'm- huh.
[It sounds faintly like someone out of view asks Richie if he's okay, and he swallows thickly. Sweat beads on his forehead, and panic becomes clear on his features.
The next words force their way out before he can hang up, rapid fire.]
I'm a creepy little freak who pretends like he's normal but who doesn't really like any of the girls he says he does. I don't like them at all.
Oh, god. What the fuck.
[He looks like he might throw up. The video ends.]
He's beaming, happiness radiating from his face. Occasionally, his eyes dart offscreen, as if someone else is grabbing his attention.]
So here's a question for you all, completely theoretical! Say you were this charming, handsome, hilarious dude who already had his birthday this year. But then- and this is key! Then, you're dumped in a bizarro world, and it's the start of the year again, before your birthday.
That still- uh, that still counts, doesn't it?
[The longer Richie speaks, the less confident and amused his voice gets, and the more frantically his eyes dart around, but they're not landing in the same spot anymore.]
I'm- huh.
[It sounds faintly like someone out of view asks Richie if he's okay, and he swallows thickly. Sweat beads on his forehead, and panic becomes clear on his features.
The next words force their way out before he can hang up, rapid fire.]
I'm a creepy little freak who pretends like he's normal but who doesn't really like any of the girls he says he does. I don't like them at all.
Oh, god. What the fuck.
[He looks like he might throw up. The video ends.]
video | un: e.kaspbrak
Mar. 5th, 2020 07:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
( the kid in view does not at all look happy to be doing this, but sometimes needs must. the sour look never drops from his face, but he manages to only sound a little bit resigned as he addresses the network at large. )
So uh, does anyone know how to get casts off?
( he holds his right arm up, still encased in a largely clean cast up to his elbow. )
I don't know what else needs to be done but...I mean the doctors said it had to come off after six weeks so-- ( he shrugs and drops the arm back into his lap. ) I guess that's what we do now?
( he darts his eyes to something out of view to his left, rolling his eyes before he adds: )
Someone that actually knows what they're doing, please.
So uh, does anyone know how to get casts off?
( he holds his right arm up, still encased in a largely clean cast up to his elbow. )
I don't know what else needs to be done but...I mean the doctors said it had to come off after six weeks so-- ( he shrugs and drops the arm back into his lap. ) I guess that's what we do now?
( he darts his eyes to something out of view to his left, rolling his eyes before he adds: )
Someone that actually knows what they're doing, please.