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| sO HOW MANY OF YOU EXACTLY,
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| [Wherever Vriska is it's a little dark so her face isn't all that clear. That aside it's obvious she looks exasperated. Scratching something on her cheek she gives a dramatic sigh.]
So obviously if the text on the SFCs is fucking up you just don't use them! Also I'm sure we can all blame Eridan Ampora, the most useless troll alive, for the plague he unleashed on everyone here. Start throwing out your sickly before they die and start rotting everywhere!
Thanks for being the biggest fuckup alive, Ampora! Alive for now at least.
[She gives a small cackle that breaks in the end as she starts coughing and shuts off the video feed.] | |
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It’s on! [The voice that greets the feed seems very pleased.]
Now if you want to put it to video, then you do this. [There was a click.
And the network was greeted with Selim’s smiling face. There was a woman behind him. It appears they were both sitting out on the plaza. The boy’s hair was still wet, but it appears like he’s been drying off for a bit.]
They can see us right now, ma’am? [He turned his attention back to the woman. From her uniform one could pick up she probably worked at one of the shops near by.
Selim’s face shown amazement.] Wow. This is awesome!
Hey! Edward Elric! Can you see me? [One could swear there were sparkles coming off the kid.] I saw your name on here. I’m glad we can meet again. [And there was a thoughtful pause as he looked at the woman again.]
Can he respond?
[And he accidentally ends the call]
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| -=the image clicks on as the sfc hits the ground, spinning a few times before it slows to a stop, continuing to film at an odd angle=-
Ahh! No, stop!
-=Tavros seems to be pressed up in a corner, caught on his horns against the walls. He's pushing back with his arms as his robotic legs keep trying to walk him forward into the walls=-
Tavros! I'm coming!
[A blur flies through the air, knocking Tavros onto his back and sitting on his chest as his legs continue to flail.]
What's happening?! Why won't they stop?? [The blur-turned-kitty-troll looks down at him anxiously, looking rather strange in a brown-symboled shirt that's far too big for her rather than her usual green one.]
I, uh... I don't know!
Equiuuuuuuus!!! We need help! | |
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