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entranceway2018-06-13 10:40 pm
alsoagirl) wrote in entranceway2018-06-13 10:40 pm
Entry tags:
- #open,
- attack on titan: armin arlert,
- dangan ronpa: kokichi oma,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- estancia: kay,
- from dusk till dawn: seth gecko,
- marvel: daisy johnson (skye),
- newsflesh: georgia mason,
- persona 3: arisato minato,
- persona 5: ryuji sakamoto,
- psych: shawn spencer,
- true blood: jessica hamby,
- under the dome: dale barbara
video | oops, didn't mean to
[ When the feed starts up, Jessica's sitting there with her lips pursed like she's sucking on a lemon drop. She had a willing person. She'd done this before. Badly one of those times, but--well, whatever! She had a plan this time so potential death wouldn't happen again.
She clears her throat. She'd had plenty of time to rehearse this and get used to being able to send videos instantly--Youtube was still a baby in her time, okay--so here goes! ]
Hey, Mah-nato? Mee-nato? God, I hope I'm sayin' your name right. Uh, anyway. I know you been through some crazy shit, but I'm 'bout ready for some blood, if you don't mind.
[ She breathes out. He was so nice, so she was sure it'd be okay to ask, even if the timing was shit. But with all that fuckery on Monday, she felt like she needed it. ]
Lemme know when's good for you? 'Kay, bye.
[ After a few seconds of awkward silence, she makes a soft "oh!" sound before she remembers to shut the feed off. Well, that was easier than she thought it'd be!
Too bad she didn't realize her private message was far from private. Maaaaybe she should've played around with her device more. ]
She clears her throat. She'd had plenty of time to rehearse this and get used to being able to send videos instantly--Youtube was still a baby in her time, okay--so here goes! ]
Hey, Mah-nato? Mee-nato? God, I hope I'm sayin' your name right. Uh, anyway. I know you been through some crazy shit, but I'm 'bout ready for some blood, if you don't mind.
[ She breathes out. He was so nice, so she was sure it'd be okay to ask, even if the timing was shit. But with all that fuckery on Monday, she felt like she needed it. ]
Lemme know when's good for you? 'Kay, bye.
[ After a few seconds of awkward silence, she makes a soft "oh!" sound before she remembers to shut the feed off. Well, that was easier than she thought it'd be!
Too bad she didn't realize her private message was far from private. Maaaaybe she should've played around with her device more. ]
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[ Why else would it be so hard to pinpoint his flavor? And, ooh! She bets her actual-mind-reader friend back home would get along with him well. They could talk about ~psychic things~! ]
Trust me, though. Won't be lookin' to you to for responsible adult advice. I mean... [ She gestures down at his bandaged fang marks. Need she say more? ]
Speaking of. I should prolly let you get some rest. I'll at least be a lil responsible for you right now.
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What can I say? I'm good at guessing things.
[ When she looks at his wrist, he does too, then looks back at her. ]
You know what, that's fair. And yeah, sleep would be good, I think? But you're pretty awesome, glad I got to know you.
[ He even gets up to walk her to the door. ]
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[ She opens the door, hesitating in the doorway. ] And thanks for, y'know. Lettin' me feed off of you. Makes you pretty awesome, too. Promise I'll make it up to you someday.
[ There's an awkward pause. She almost feels like she just thanked a cow for giving her a steak. But then she waves a bit and walks out before she can make things more awkward. ]