Waver Velvet (
velveteenmage) wrote in
themainframe2013-08-30 08:03 am
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♔ 006; [video]
[The video switches back to reality with Waver looking pale and a little sick. He immediately cuts off the D-Terminal as Palmon can be heard asking him if he's going to faint.]
[ooc: video transcript]
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I'll stop talking about that, but Velvet Cake stays. You can't fight it, man. I'm willing to bet my sword you'd be the best dessert I've ever had.
Aside from that, look at me. Right here. Stop with the shifty eyes and look right here. *taptap*
Give me a smile and I might consider dropping the nickname. Promise. No fingers crossed.
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Sorry. [ No she's not. ] I just like that little thrill and shiver I get when you snap like that. [ That's honest, though. ] One of these days you're gonna be some sexy, super-authoritative guy in a ridiculously expensive suit. I'm totally jealous of whatever chick or dude you end up with.
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I'm not interested in that kind of thing at all! And it's nobody's business even if I was!
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I am all but transparent to you.
[ She scratches the side of her nose. ]
You seem like the bookish type. Should I try a little harder?
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It just has to be a little more high brow. Right?
Knock Knock.
[ She's serious, Velvet Cake. ]
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Who's there?
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To.
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To who?
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[ 8D CLEVER RIGHT OMG? ]
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You've got to be kidding me.
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Julius Caesar walks into a bar. He says to the bartender, "I'd like a martinus." "Don't you mean a martini?" the bartender asks, to which Caesar replies "If I wanted a double I'd have said so!"
[ Internal snare drum! ]
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[Waver quickly brought a hand to his mouth to cover up any trace of a laugh, doing his best to keep looking disapproving.]
Th-that's ridiculous.
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Okay then...
Argon walks into a bar. The bartender says, "Hey, you have to leave! We don't serve noble gasses here!" Argon didn't react.
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[LAME JOKES. WHY.]
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Schrodinger's cat walks into a bar.
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And it doesn't.
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[waver you're gonna give yourself a concussion on that desk.]
Please. Enough. I can't take it.
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[ She reaches up, testing the twists in her hair that Kotemon finished and nods approvingly before moving to sit on her bed, eyeing Waver thoughtfully. ]
You want me to let you go then? I didn't quite get a smile but I'll settle for what I did get.
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