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bodilesswarrior) wrote2013-10-09 04:28 pm
bodilesswarrior) wrote2013-10-09 04:28 pm
15 - Video
[Look who's awake!
Barbara looks rumpled and worn, hair mussed and skin pale. There's a stylised owl on her forehead, wings curving down her cheeks, stopping at the edges of her smile.
Iris is there with her, bedraggled and beaming. Between them, Jonesy hops and mews, clamouring for attention.]
Hey, Barge. [She sounds a bit exasperated, but she woke up with Iris in her arms and purring in her ears; she's incapable, right now, of being overly irritated.]
Fill me in on the past few weeks, would you? [Not that she won't be going through the network with a fine-tooth comb, of course, but individual perspectives are always valuable.]
Barbara looks rumpled and worn, hair mussed and skin pale. There's a stylised owl on her forehead, wings curving down her cheeks, stopping at the edges of her smile.
Iris is there with her, bedraggled and beaming. Between them, Jonesy hops and mews, clamouring for attention.]
Hey, Barge. [She sounds a bit exasperated, but she woke up with Iris in her arms and purring in her ears; she's incapable, right now, of being overly irritated.]
Fill me in on the past few weeks, would you? [Not that she won't be going through the network with a fine-tooth comb, of course, but individual perspectives are always valuable.]
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Her smile fades as Iris finishes, but not entirely.]
How close are we to catching them?
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Not close enough that I can shut meself in 'ere for the next two days and forget about 'im. Can I shoot 'im meself just for that?
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Sounds justifiable to me.
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...That counts as cruel and unusual when I'm in the middle of 'unting murderers, you know.