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caughtinanetwork2013-07-28 02:49 pm
keepsthefire) wrote in caughtinanetwork2013-07-28 02:49 pm
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thirtieth flame: accidental video; | memory and balance are tricky things
[Some one's SFC got bumped when their hand was moving around looking for something on a desk in a bedroom. It turns on, and when the hand moves away it looks like it's Rin, focusing on something in front of him. Pen in one hand, some sort of snack in the other, he's mumbling to himself in between jotting things down.
He's trying to remember things he's forgotten thanks to what happened back home. Shiro has been giving him medicine to help with that, but it's still slow going. And awkward, given that there are still people that know him that he can't remember himself.
A few minutes in to the broadcast he doesn't know he's sending, he grumbles, drops the pen and scratches at his head with a groan.]
Damn it. C'mon, Okumura...
[This is frustrating as hell to him. He's recalling things, bit by bit, but he has no control over what comes back, when, and how much.
Sighing, he leans back in the chair, tilting two feet of it off the ground as he cranes his head back to stare at the ceiling, arms hanging loose at his sides.
And then, suddenly--]
... hey! Uwaah!
[He jerks his head up sharply, but as soon as he does the precarious balance of the chair he was in is compromised. His arms pinwheel, attempting to keep his chair from going backwards, but it doesn't work and he goes crashing to the ground noisily. The SFC rattles and goes flying off the desk, landing on the floor next to Rin who is left groaning, holding his already aching head with both hands.]
Owwwww...
He's trying to remember things he's forgotten thanks to what happened back home. Shiro has been giving him medicine to help with that, but it's still slow going. And awkward, given that there are still people that know him that he can't remember himself.
A few minutes in to the broadcast he doesn't know he's sending, he grumbles, drops the pen and scratches at his head with a groan.]
Damn it. C'mon, Okumura...
[This is frustrating as hell to him. He's recalling things, bit by bit, but he has no control over what comes back, when, and how much.
Sighing, he leans back in the chair, tilting two feet of it off the ground as he cranes his head back to stare at the ceiling, arms hanging loose at his sides.
And then, suddenly--]
... hey! Uwaah!
[He jerks his head up sharply, but as soon as he does the precarious balance of the chair he was in is compromised. His arms pinwheel, attempting to keep his chair from going backwards, but it doesn't work and he goes crashing to the ground noisily. The SFC rattles and goes flying off the desk, landing on the floor next to Rin who is left groaning, holding his already aching head with both hands.]
Owwwww...
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[A beat.]
Maybe he wouldn't be so mad if he knew that Kid was involved in the equation too.
[Albarns are silly people.]
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[When it's all over.
When what's over?
Their stay in Vatheon?
No...she couldn't think of something like that. There was no way she could go back to her world and forget Rin again.]
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Well then he'd just have to learn to trust me, eventually.
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[Nope, back to affectionate cuddles now.]
He's an idiot and runs away from his problems like a coward, but he really does want me to be happy. And he'd have to see that I'm happy with you.
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Well... you say you are happy, so that won't be so hard.