Kay Faraday (
littlecrowgirl) wrote in
re_alignment2012-10-29 01:06 pm
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[Video] [Originating from Trionic Temple]
[The feed opens to show everyone's favourite crow girl, who...in all honesty has been in better spirits. In fact, she's nothing like how she usually is. Instead of bouncing around, she's taken to remaining curled in a beanbag chair in her room, holding the link as if it could disappear at any moment. Her eyes are red and puffy, her cheeks are tear streaked, it's...it's a mess. When she realizes the feed is on, those eyes harden for a moment.]
I want to see everyone right now. Bad things happen when people leave.
[She's rather short on words right now.]
Private to Soundwave
Soundwave...I need to see you. Please.
Private to Cliffjumper (Prime)
Thank you for picking me up...
I want to see everyone right now. Bad things happen when people leave.
[She's rather short on words right now.]
Private to Soundwave
Soundwave...I need to see you. Please.
Private to Cliffjumper (Prime)
Thank you for picking me up...

[Video]
I guess... Are you gonna be okay?
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[She sets the Link down to rub her arms.]
Can you come over? I made tea.
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Girl tea?!Wait, no, there are more serious matters to attend to. People getting hurt is something he NEVER wants to hear about.]Yeah, you betcha! J-Just don't drink it all before I get there.
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You better hurry then.
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[The feed cuts.]
[Action]
It wasn't hot by any means...because she had no way to heat it (she had a microwave...but no power source), so cold tea would have to do.]
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He came without his suit this time, mostly because he's been trying harder not to get it dirty and spilling tea would be a pain to clean up.
Also I have more serious icons.]Kay-chan?
[Action]
Teddie! You...you made it.
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Well I wasn't gonna lie about it! I'm really sorry...
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[She keeps ahold of him, giving a little squeeze.]
It's cold tea...I hope you don't mind.
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It's just everyone's hair that he silently mocks.][Action]
Also if he saw no milk in it. I like it without the milk.
[She seems to be more talking to just have something fill the awkward sad void, pulling him into the room.]