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Third Wave | Video [slightly future-dated to the day AFTER the zombies!]
[ Here is that teal-haired doctor again. Only how curious! Her ears are now webbed and there's green scales just near the base. If anyone noticed her before they'll remember she'd been wearing a white hat for the last few weeks. And probably also that before that she had completely average looking round, human ears.
Cat's out of the bag. But why? Well, that half-empty glass of scotch in her hand and the fact she's obviously in a rather rowdy bar are probably some very good clues.
She giggles at whatever slurred joke the man next to her just said and grins into the tablet. ]
Hey! Hey I've been thinking and Ihavesomethingtosay. [ She smacks her hand down on the table to punctuate that. ] So. You know what's hard? keeping friends from plotting murder. I dare say the most thankless job to be had. 'Specially when they think you hate them... [ She rakes a hand through her hair and down her face, rubbing around her eye before it drops away. ] But they're both idiots. No, no. Wait a moment....
[ A squint, and a focused counting on her fingers. 1,2,3,4... ] How... how many of you kill? Its not just the reckless two. Sweet blue earth.
I think. I think 's is just depressing. [ She slouches, shoulders hunching a bit, the good mood from just a moment ago washed away.
A grimace and a long gulp of her drink. ]
Hey... Hey someone talk to me? Its a saying, my mother would say. 'Ripples always return'; it doesn't translate well. But that means kind words will come back to you, so let's talk, about anything. ...Maybe a story? Give me one and I will return it 'with a kiss'. With kindness.
Cat's out of the bag. But why? Well, that half-empty glass of scotch in her hand and the fact she's obviously in a rather rowdy bar are probably some very good clues.
She giggles at whatever slurred joke the man next to her just said and grins into the tablet. ]
Hey! Hey I've been thinking and Ihavesomethingtosay. [ She smacks her hand down on the table to punctuate that. ] So. You know what's hard? keeping friends from plotting murder. I dare say the most thankless job to be had. 'Specially when they think you hate them... [ She rakes a hand through her hair and down her face, rubbing around her eye before it drops away. ] But they're both idiots. No, no. Wait a moment....
[ A squint, and a focused counting on her fingers. 1,2,3,4... ] How... how many of you kill? Its not just the reckless two. Sweet blue earth.
I think. I think 's is just depressing. [ She slouches, shoulders hunching a bit, the good mood from just a moment ago washed away.
A grimace and a long gulp of her drink. ]
Hey... Hey someone talk to me? Its a saying, my mother would say. 'Ripples always return'; it doesn't translate well. But that means kind words will come back to you, so let's talk, about anything. ...Maybe a story? Give me one and I will return it 'with a kiss'. With kindness.