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failhound[click. the camera's view is mostly blocked by what astute observers may eventually recognize as a palm -- there are glimpses of darkness and green otherwise, along with some loud crackling and rustling and interspersed curses]
Sure, so maybe it wasn't Her Ugliness' fault after all. This time. [there's a bit of dark muttering before he raises his voice again, though it sounds rushed and stiff] Nobody's seen some human brat with black-and-yellow hair and the worst attitude next to the human-eaters, right? Right. Good.
[there's radio silence for a bit before the obstruction moves out of the image, revealing... a disaster area: a field of flattened trunks, shattered to splinters by a giant invisible (flaming) hand, covered by some pathetic remnants of foliage... looks like forest, ground zero]
[but the pride of the scene is what looks like the half-incinerated carcass of either a Mad Cow or a Chocobo Eater -- hard to tell with how mangled it is -- currently being prodded at with one of the business ends of a long spear] Hey, I can eat this, right? Looks pretty well cooked and served already, there's loads. [he sounds very hopeful about this, and you would be too if you'd been living off bread and milk for weeks even before the post-apocalyptic wasteland]
[as he tears a chunk out, obviously not bothering to wait for opinions--] Oh. Hey, you! Lying sissy guy! You still owe me!
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Date: 2010-06-28 08:08 pm (UTC)[video]
Date: 2010-06-28 09:33 pm (UTC)[video]
Date: 2010-06-28 10:34 pm (UTC)[HIS LIFE IS A LIE, REALLY]
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Date: 2010-06-29 01:53 am (UTC)[video]
Date: 2010-06-29 02:09 am (UTC)[video]
Date: 2010-06-29 07:52 am (UTC)[video]
Date: 2010-06-30 01:08 am (UTC)--This is like a pocket dimension or something, where time doesn't really move? But I'm not sticking around for three months. Maybe one.
[he does have a couple of things he wants to do -- and he needs time to figure out the way out; not that he's given though to how to do that since he's not usually been the one doing most of the thinking until recently]
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Date: 2010-06-30 04:17 am (UTC)[with this stunning verdict, he moves on]
What do you mean confirmed? And how the hell do you go home by accident?