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[failhound]

• VIDEO •

[yet another post with no violence done to the communicator! has the apocalypse--

never mind. anyway the owner is currently strolling along the streets, it looks like; you can just catch glimpses of empty shopfronts]

--nice of her to lend me clothes, but I can't keep her brother's stuff forever. This place looks a lot smaller than the last time...

[after a moment, the view swings up as Nora (so he thinks) clicks the communicator on so he's not (presumably) talking to himself -- he's also wearing a new set of clothes... that aren't his] Hey, the shops didn't get fixed at all! They're still all trashed, the hell's up with that? Where'm I supposed to--

[a crackle of static. suddenly, it's raining lions. ... or rather. whatthefactor.]

[--it's a fucking huge lion, thank you very much: CRASH.]

... MOTHERFU--

[annnnd Nora lands on the communicator]

[OOC: Commentloggin' with Sho. Feel free to mock him mercilessly over the network, though there'll be an IC delay getting back to you. :p]

Comments

[video]

[spooktalk.livejournal.com]

That must have been difficult to explain to your neighbors.

[video]

[whatthefactor.livejournal.com]

I have no intentions of explaining myself to a bunch of worthless 000s.

[video]

[spooktalk.livejournal.com]

Ah. Still, it must be very awkward.

Settling disputes must be easy though.

Re: [video]

[whatthefactor.livejournal.com]

Awkward? Nah, not really.

Don't need a lion to settle disputes a majority of the time. Heh heh heh, can do that myself.

[video]

[spooktalk.livejournal.com]

I'm impressed. Excuse me for underestimating your strength in such matters.