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exsilium2012-10-13 12:02 am
totallytrustworthy) wrote in exsilium2012-10-13 12:02 am
Entry tags:
- blaine thorps (original),
- charlie cutter (uncharted),
- chloe frazer (uncharted),
- koltira deathweaver (world of warcraft),
- vanadi (original),
- ✝ adam jensen [deus ex],
- ✝ artemis ratcliff (original),
- ✝ balthier bunansa [ffxii],
- ✝ barnaby brooks jr [t&b],
- ✝ cailan theirin [dragon age],
- ✝ miles edgeworth [ace attorney]
‡3rd Treasure‡ Accidental Video
[The feed clicks on to reveal Koltira and Chloe in some dark, nondescript alleyway. Chloe's muttering about how she doesn't have a choice, struggling weakly, her eyes unfocused. Koltira speaks to her in soothing tones--or about as soothing as his tone gets, at any rate--telling her to calm down, to see reason, et cetera. He has one arm looped around her waist, and the other holds both of her wrists still; the grip is clearly firm but gentle, meant to pacify, not to harm.
After a moment, Koltira notices that Chloe's dropped tablet is on and recording. He addresses it, his tone markedly more agitated than just a moment ago.]
Chloe is out of her mind. I know not why, but she had her own gun to her mouth.
[There's a short delay before Chloe speaks up, her voice unsteady and tired. It's a pale attempt at lying, but it goes without saying that she's embarrassed once she realizes the feed's running, so she makes it regardless.]
Seriously, mate, I'm fine. Ease up.
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After a moment, Koltira notices that Chloe's dropped tablet is on and recording. He addresses it, his tone markedly more agitated than just a moment ago.]
Chloe is out of her mind. I know not why, but she had her own gun to her mouth.
[There's a short delay before Chloe speaks up, her voice unsteady and tired. It's a pale attempt at lying, but it goes without saying that she's embarrassed once she realizes the feed's running, so she makes it regardless.]
Seriously, mate, I'm fine. Ease up.
((ooc: Takes place after/during this log!)
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Just...don't know what to say about it, really.
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Yeah, well, explaining that sorta stuff never came easy, anyway.
[Damn it all.]
Just what the hell were you thinking?
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[She shakes her head, coming up empty.] Must've been more stressed than I realized. Or maybe this place is finally getting to me.
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[His voice has softened a bit now.]
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Felt like Tibet all over again. Worse, really. Live under someone else's thumb for half a year and it starts to make you a bit desperate to never be in that spot again.
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Haven't much felt like moving.
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[It'll probably bite him in the ass ten times over but he can't leave her alone after what he just heard.]
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Chloe.
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Yeah, still here. Pull up a seat if you like.
[Piss poor humor for a piss poor situation, but she's trying.]
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Are you gonna explain or are you gonna leave me in the dark?
oh no my heart
[A hand is pressed to her temple, rubbing gently.]
I was a little stressed, sure, but I didn't think I'd just shatter. Never have before, you know that.
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You alright now? Need a drink?
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[It's meant lightly, and said with a smirk. ]
But yeah...probably could at the moment.
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[And she pushes herself upright, folds her arms across her chest and starts walking with a glance over her shoulder for Drake.]
Can't imagine this was how you wanted to spend your evening.
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[Ever the tactful man.]