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fluxnet2021-03-24 11:05 am
icanmakeit) wrote in fluxnet2021-03-24 11:05 am
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Well, this is terribly annoying.
[ The brunette that appears on the feed looks mildly irritated as she wrinkles her nose, glaring once over her shoulder at the back of what looks like to be Jerry walking away. Huffing, she focuses back on the device in her hand. ]
Usually, when I'm teleporting somewhere, I know where I'm going and how to get back but now it seems like I can't. I've tried several times but I keep popping up in front of your leader who tells me I'm stuck here now which is terribly inconvenient.
Also, what is this about a curfew and guards? What have I stumbled into? Because if I'm in danger now, I do need to know so I can do something about it.
[ Then she pauses, looking off to the side with a bit of a mutter. ]
Which will be a little more difficult without my workshop.
[ She grumbles, looking back at the screen. ]
Fine, I'll figure this out but if anyone sees a silver-haired man walking around with a grumpy look on his face, point him my way? Or a very large man in a wide-brimmed hat claiming to be a Death God. Send him my way too, thank you!
[ Never mind that she doesn't really say where she will be. ]
[ The brunette that appears on the feed looks mildly irritated as she wrinkles her nose, glaring once over her shoulder at the back of what looks like to be Jerry walking away. Huffing, she focuses back on the device in her hand. ]
Usually, when I'm teleporting somewhere, I know where I'm going and how to get back but now it seems like I can't. I've tried several times but I keep popping up in front of your leader who tells me I'm stuck here now which is terribly inconvenient.
Also, what is this about a curfew and guards? What have I stumbled into? Because if I'm in danger now, I do need to know so I can do something about it.
[ Then she pauses, looking off to the side with a bit of a mutter. ]
Which will be a little more difficult without my workshop.
[ She grumbles, looking back at the screen. ]
Fine, I'll figure this out but if anyone sees a silver-haired man walking around with a grumpy look on his face, point him my way? Or a very large man in a wide-brimmed hat claiming to be a Death God. Send him my way too, thank you!
[ Never mind that she doesn't really say where she will be. ]
;video
[That is not the tip of a pocket knife glinting in the corner of your screen, where one Cameron Abraham is currently trying to hold both knife and phone in one hand.
Nope.]
Also, think I'm gonna have to try and kill you again on principle--did you actually just ask a bunch of strangers to send a death god your way?
[His voice is far too even and calm for the sheer incredulity on his face.]
Who do you think you are? Me?
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[ She does notice the point of the knife though and her eyes narrow a little, both at that and the statement. ]
Well, you and I both know he would be terribly angry if he was pulled here and it would be better for him to see a familiar face. Of course, there is a chance he would somehow blame me for this but this isn't my fault! Not this time.
And I might be just a little bit now. Think I'm you.
[ Who knows what the link could do long term after all? ]
Now that we covered that. I'm very delighted to see you, actually very relieved but what is that you're holding onto?
no subject
[There is no fond exasperation in his tone. NONE. He's...gaping, however, at her admission, uncertain if she's serious or not.
She's a walking ball of chaos on a good day. If she developed any of his less savory qualities courtesy of their little matching brands? Not. Good.]
Swiss Army knife. I had some torture to do--but I'll postpone it for now, so long as you tell me where I can find you.
no subject
[ She flashes a little smirk at him, pretending not to notice any sort of exasperation in his tone, fond or not. ]
You’re so cute when you’re worried about me. I’ll drop you a pin to my location.
[ Which she does. You’re welcome, Cameron. ]
There you are! Now you can find me.