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ataraxion2013-08-08 06:55 pm
klutziness) wrote in ataraxion2013-08-08 06:55 pm
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† 003.
[rikku is in her room, sitting on her bed which is cluttered with tools and parts and other mechanical pieces. where does she sleep? we just don't know. she's wearing an oversized zip-up sweatshirt (who knows where she got it, she may have stolen it from you at some point), grinning widely. there is a strange bulge near her belly, and she has an arm wrapped around it.]
So I got a couple special surprises in my locker this time, and I have to say that if this keeps up, this place'll be just like home soon enough. All I need is my rockman and I'll be set.
[the bump starts to move, and soon a furry head pokes its way out of the hoodie and squeaks at the camera. rikku giggles and unzips it a little (one guess what she's wearing underneath, and if you didn't say bikini top you're wrong) and the kinkajou climbs up her chest and on to her shoulder before winding its body behind her neck and resting its head on her other shoulder. she giggles.]
This is one of those surprises! His name is Brad. One of the other surprises requires a CD player, so if anybody can hook me up that'd be awesome.
[brad squeaks again and climbs up on to her head. he starts to stretch towards the comm, and rikku's eyes go a little wide as she tries to hold it away from him while also not falling over.]
Brad, no! Stop it! I swear to Shiva, you won't get any treats if you--
[and yet, he does not listen because you cannot truly tame the wild majesty that is a kinkajou. he finally reaches over with his paw-claws and whaps it out of her grasp.]
That was so rude, Brad! [she slides off her bed to grab the comm, blowing her bangs out of her eyes as she does.]
On a less awesome note, I noticed that a lot of you got some creepie-crawlies and otherwise sucky things in your lockers. [spoiler: she stalks the locker room post-jump] We should make a list of the grody things you all picked up. It might come in handy.
So I got a couple special surprises in my locker this time, and I have to say that if this keeps up, this place'll be just like home soon enough. All I need is my rockman and I'll be set.
[the bump starts to move, and soon a furry head pokes its way out of the hoodie and squeaks at the camera. rikku giggles and unzips it a little (one guess what she's wearing underneath, and if you didn't say bikini top you're wrong) and the kinkajou climbs up her chest and on to her shoulder before winding its body behind her neck and resting its head on her other shoulder. she giggles.]
This is one of those surprises! His name is Brad. One of the other surprises requires a CD player, so if anybody can hook me up that'd be awesome.
[brad squeaks again and climbs up on to her head. he starts to stretch towards the comm, and rikku's eyes go a little wide as she tries to hold it away from him while also not falling over.]
Brad, no! Stop it! I swear to Shiva, you won't get any treats if you--
[and yet, he does not listen because you cannot truly tame the wild majesty that is a kinkajou. he finally reaches over with his paw-claws and whaps it out of her grasp.]
That was so rude, Brad! [she slides off her bed to grab the comm, blowing her bangs out of her eyes as she does.]
On a less awesome note, I noticed that a lot of you got some creepie-crawlies and otherwise sucky things in your lockers. [spoiler: she stalks the locker room post-jump] We should make a list of the grody things you all picked up. It might come in handy.
[voice]
Is that a--
[Kinkajous are somewhat rare, and he runs through a few possibilities--not a sloth, not a bush baby--before settling on the right word. His tone shifts as he places the animal and interrupts himself, so he sounds somewhat less interested.]
You named a kinkajou "Brad"? [That's a rhetorical question, or the real question is, Why did you name a kinkajou "Brad"?]
Beyond the obvious, why did you want a cd player? What kind of disc is it?
permavid.
[said kinkajou has returned to her shoulders and stares intently at the camera] And it's a CD. Like, with music. [she holds it up. you are graced with beautiful colors]
[you shall never see his face!!!!!... unless you run into him in the halls or something, oh well]
[He's humoring her, but he sounds dubious--he really dislikes a racket. In the meantime, Brad is staring into the camera in almost precisely the way L would be staring at Brad and Rikku if they were all in the same place.]
it could happen!!
[slipping into private/encrypted]
[Covers that colorful are rarely a good sign.]
I don't have a CD player, but I do have a computer that might be able to run it.
[Might be. He's concerned about the security: is it really a music disc, does it have autorun processes, and so on. There isn't much of interest on his computer apart from heavily encrypted personal notes, and he has the feeling that they're nothing that whoever is watching isn't aware of. The fact that it's intact might have certain implications... or he might just be paranoid. Probably both. In any case, it's a Mac--an atypical target, in broad terms.]
Are you at least familiar with what's on the disc?
[slipping into private/encrypted]