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i_speak_softly) wrote2011-02-06 08:32 pm
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Thirty-Seventh Theory [Voice/Action for Housemates]
((Backdated to this morning.))
Filtered to Helios || Unhackable
Helios, I need to talk to you. About your barrier.
[After this conversation, Don will attempt to occupy himself around the house. He swore off his tools and computer earlier in the week, and hasn't quite figured out yet how to fill his time without them. While he putters, he'll wonder whether anyone will remember that it's his birthday. Probably not. It's an arbitrary date, anyway - unlike six days from now, which will mark his one-year anniversary in Luceti.]
[The thoughts put him in a melancholy mood. Or maybe that's because it's been snowing for three days straight; or maybe it's because yesterday's events have taken a toll on his energy. Whatever the reason, it is a quiet and reflective Donatello that his housemates will find if they come looking for him.]
Filtered to Helios || Unhackable
Helios, I need to talk to you. About your barrier.
[After this conversation, Don will attempt to occupy himself around the house. He swore off his tools and computer earlier in the week, and hasn't quite figured out yet how to fill his time without them. While he putters, he'll wonder whether anyone will remember that it's his birthday. Probably not. It's an arbitrary date, anyway - unlike six days from now, which will mark his one-year anniversary in Luceti.]
[The thoughts put him in a melancholy mood. Or maybe that's because it's been snowing for three days straight; or maybe it's because yesterday's events have taken a toll on his energy. Whatever the reason, it is a quiet and reflective Donatello that his housemates will find if they come looking for him.]
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[And he does go, but not without slamming the door behind him, making a dive into his room, and slamming that door too. He does not like being put out, but fighting with Don when he gets like this isn't worth it. Still makes him feel like crap, though. So on goes his angry music.]
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Can't you read?
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[Have an odd look. Way to catch him off guard twice in one afternoon.]
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This is what the statue gave me for Christmas. I didn't want you to find it.
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Shell wax? This's what you were all bent outta shape about? [Yeah, he's totally laughing at you.]
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If you're so unbothered by it, it's yours.
[And he flips the tin towards Raph's chest. Catch it, or it will probably make a splattery mess on the floor.]
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Oh, that's just classic.
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So what's big secret number two, huh? Good, bad, or worse than this crap?
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So what, like forever?
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