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themainframe2013-05-11 05:23 pm
badluckbabe) wrote in themainframe2013-05-11 05:23 pm
[Video]
[As the video turns on the scene is dark. Some may recognize it as the observation deck of Tokyo Tower. A long legged pale girl is admiring the view while a gravely voice over starts up.]
She was as pale as a drop of moonlight come to life and given legs that just wouldn't quit. A shock of blinding pink hair draws the eyes immediately upwards and the way she's styled it brings to mind thoughts of witches and all sorts of wicked beast women of the night.
[The girl in question stiffens and gives the camera a very dry unappreciative look]
Her eyes were the same shade as her hair with slits like a tailmon for pupils. Her stare was as cold as a winter night when you're alone with your thoughts and not enough bits to buy a bottle of liquid heat to fend off either of them.
[Her stare turns to puzzlement before the voice clarifies]
Booze, to fend off your thoughts and the chill.
No I got that you little mutant. What are you doing?
Voice over. All the great stories have a gritty voice over to them.
Wait are you recording me with that thing?
Smile for the camera doll face~
[Her lips purse to a sharp frown and she storms over while he tries to fly backwards while still filming]
With fire in her eyes the chill from her stare is melted away leaving hissing steam on my skin. I can see her knuckles somehow turning even whiter then they already were as she tries to judge if it would be easier to slap me into silence or-
[He doesn't get to finish that thought because she swings her foot up with surprising speed and the video cuts out]
She was as pale as a drop of moonlight come to life and given legs that just wouldn't quit. A shock of blinding pink hair draws the eyes immediately upwards and the way she's styled it brings to mind thoughts of witches and all sorts of wicked beast women of the night.
[The girl in question stiffens and gives the camera a very dry unappreciative look]
Her eyes were the same shade as her hair with slits like a tailmon for pupils. Her stare was as cold as a winter night when you're alone with your thoughts and not enough bits to buy a bottle of liquid heat to fend off either of them.
[Her stare turns to puzzlement before the voice clarifies]
Booze, to fend off your thoughts and the chill.
No I got that you little mutant. What are you doing?
Voice over. All the great stories have a gritty voice over to them.
Wait are you recording me with that thing?
Smile for the camera doll face~
[Her lips purse to a sharp frown and she storms over while he tries to fly backwards while still filming]
With fire in her eyes the chill from her stare is melted away leaving hissing steam on my skin. I can see her knuckles somehow turning even whiter then they already were as she tries to judge if it would be easier to slap me into silence or-
[He doesn't get to finish that thought because she swings her foot up with surprising speed and the video cuts out]
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Besides it's not like it was you. It was another person. For all you know the you in that world could have had it coming. Are you gonna get that irritated over someone you never met?
...scratch that. Of course you are because you're all goodie good like that.
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No dream is worth a load of dirty laundry.
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Lady...you've got issues!
Tell me something I don't know.
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Oh that's right you can't, because you don't know.
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