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July 22nd, 2012 08:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
littlestbee[ Accidental post | Video ]
Niche? [ Most likely, one of his fingers had accidentally brushed by a few buttons and turned it on. Whoever is unlucky to see this will get a rather nausea-inducing view of the world (blurry fabric and shoes) bumping up and do, hearing small but loud footsteps (boots), as well as a child’s voice (definitely a boy’s, but one who still has growing to do.) ]
Steak? Where are you? [ Somewhat more frantic. ] Niche and Steaak!!! [ His words aren’t making much sense, are they. ] Shout if you can hear me!
[ The horrible bumping finally stops, and there’s only the sound of quick breaths being drawn in and out. ] Where is this, anyway…Siren’s Port isn’t on my map— [ A pause. ] “good luck with the darkness”?
[ For the first time, he appears to notice what’s in his hand. There is a brief glimpse of white hair stuffed messily under a cap with strands popping out everywhere, a pair of amber-coloured eyes, and a mouth drawn in a bemused frown before the view returns to the ground. ] I wonder why I had this. [ He flips it back up, as if considering what to do with it. ]
Hello? [ He speaks rather loudly, probably assuming the NV is an intercom or something. ] I’m Lag Seeing! I’m a Bee from Yuusari and I’m looking for someone. Niche—she’s a girl with golden hair and sea-blue eyes. She’s with Steak—he’s an animal we picked up and his mouth is as big as him.
I…they…if anyone who can hear this has seen them, please let me know! Thank you and nice to meet all of you!
[ The boy finally tucks it into his coat, the communicator going dark and rustling against his clothing. ] …find both f’you soo— He takes a few more steps, and then at that point even the sound fades away to nothingness. ]
[ ooc: This is a late, late first post. But here I am, finally getting things underway ]
Niche? [ Most likely, one of his fingers had accidentally brushed by a few buttons and turned it on. Whoever is unlucky to see this will get a rather nausea-inducing view of the world (blurry fabric and shoes) bumping up and do, hearing small but loud footsteps (boots), as well as a child’s voice (definitely a boy’s, but one who still has growing to do.) ]
Steak? Where are you? [ Somewhat more frantic. ] Niche and Steaak!!! [ His words aren’t making much sense, are they. ] Shout if you can hear me!
[ The horrible bumping finally stops, and there’s only the sound of quick breaths being drawn in and out. ] Where is this, anyway…Siren’s Port isn’t on my map— [ A pause. ] “good luck with the darkness”?
[ For the first time, he appears to notice what’s in his hand. There is a brief glimpse of white hair stuffed messily under a cap with strands popping out everywhere, a pair of amber-coloured eyes, and a mouth drawn in a bemused frown before the view returns to the ground. ] I wonder why I had this. [ He flips it back up, as if considering what to do with it. ]
Hello? [ He speaks rather loudly, probably assuming the NV is an intercom or something. ] I’m Lag Seeing! I’m a Bee from Yuusari and I’m looking for someone. Niche—she’s a girl with golden hair and sea-blue eyes. She’s with Steak—he’s an animal we picked up and his mouth is as big as him.
I…they…if anyone who can hear this has seen them, please let me know! Thank you and nice to meet all of you!
[ The boy finally tucks it into his coat, the communicator going dark and rustling against his clothing. ] …find both f’you soo— He takes a few more steps, and then at that point even the sound fades away to nothingness. ]
[ ooc: This is a late, late first post. But here I am, finally getting things underway ]
