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60-What is love? (Baby don't hurt me)
Nov. 27th, 2011 11:36 pm[Accidental Video Post]
[Hammer is sitting in his computer chair, and it is pretty obvious how the post was activated, as he is idly drumming his fingers right next to it. He closes his eyes momentarily, and this is looking to be the most boring post ever, until he starts muttering, admittedly loudly,]
Sam? No. But I- I thought we were going to make it work. I- [muttering muttering, silence, he smiles for a few minutes, and then a frown again.]
Bonnie, you know he isn't anything to me, not like you are. But he needs me. You needed me. How could I- you can't make me choose, it's- [muttering, into silence, slightly shorter than the first silence, and then the smile.]
Julie, I- What? No! How could you! You were supposed to be the one, I can't believe- [and with that assertion, he bangs on the table, startling himself out of the stupor.] Whasni? [He shakes his head, waking himself more.]
[The blinking light appears to have been spotted, and he smiles at the camera, reassuringly.]
I do hope that if this is a curse, it isn't unpleasant for anyone, but I can assure you that nothing in your dreams will harm you. But if you would like further assurance, I will be happy to assist you in any manner possible. [And he turns off the feed.]
[/Video Post]
[OoC: Wilson's montage of marriages and divorces! Via daydreaming. 8D btw, Whasni isn't a word, it's just a 'I've just woken up, what's going on' sound.]
[Hammer is sitting in his computer chair, and it is pretty obvious how the post was activated, as he is idly drumming his fingers right next to it. He closes his eyes momentarily, and this is looking to be the most boring post ever, until he starts muttering, admittedly loudly,]
Sam? No. But I- I thought we were going to make it work. I- [muttering muttering, silence, he smiles for a few minutes, and then a frown again.]
Bonnie, you know he isn't anything to me, not like you are. But he needs me. You needed me. How could I- you can't make me choose, it's- [muttering, into silence, slightly shorter than the first silence, and then the smile.]
Julie, I- What? No! How could you! You were supposed to be the one, I can't believe- [and with that assertion, he bangs on the table, startling himself out of the stupor.] Whasni? [He shakes his head, waking himself more.]
[The blinking light appears to have been spotted, and he smiles at the camera, reassuringly.]
I do hope that if this is a curse, it isn't unpleasant for anyone, but I can assure you that nothing in your dreams will harm you. But if you would like further assurance, I will be happy to assist you in any manner possible. [And he turns off the feed.]
[/Video Post]
[OoC: Wilson's montage of marriages and divorces! Via daydreaming. 8D btw, Whasni isn't a word, it's just a 'I've just woken up, what's going on' sound.]
