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Entry tags:
- - new bark town,
- action,
- actual france,
- atsuro,
- cecil (ff),
- cu cthululainn,
- envy the coconut tree,
- heather (sh),
- lieutenant mode activated,
- messr skelligton,
- mr mcgreedy,
- nagi robotvoice,
- punched a tree; many regrets,
- sion,
- video,
- what is a gamzee,
- what is this,
- where am i,
- who are all of you,
- winry
1st page; video/action for new bark town
video
{Hello Route. Nanao's sitting at a picnic table in New Bark Town, hands folded neatly on the table. One hand's knuckles are wrapped in a handkerchief, but she stares levelly at the camera, eyes utterly serious.}
Hello. I would be grateful if someone out there was able to provide an answer to my questions. Don't worry, I only have two. {She looks away for a moment, swallowing.}
How were we brought here, and does anyone know why? I think I understand where we are, even if the premise is absurd, but it is the how and why that yet eludes me.
{A Pidgey chirps somewhere off camera, and Nanao's fingers clench and uncurl.}
A precis on what happened might be nice as well, considering that this town looks like it's been ravaged by a storm.
{That said, she reaches out and clicks off the feed. She'll be wandering around New Bark for a while at least, so feel free to approach her if you see her!}
{Hello Route. Nanao's sitting at a picnic table in New Bark Town, hands folded neatly on the table. One hand's knuckles are wrapped in a handkerchief, but she stares levelly at the camera, eyes utterly serious.}
Hello. I would be grateful if someone out there was able to provide an answer to my questions. Don't worry, I only have two. {She looks away for a moment, swallowing.}
How were we brought here, and does anyone know why? I think I understand where we are, even if the premise is absurd, but it is the how and why that yet eludes me.
{A Pidgey chirps somewhere off camera, and Nanao's fingers clench and uncurl.}
A precis on what happened might be nice as well, considering that this town looks like it's been ravaged by a storm.
{That said, she reaches out and clicks off the feed. She'll be wandering around New Bark for a while at least, so feel free to approach her if you see her!}
VIDEO
Skynoise? I haven't heard that term before.
{sir why is your permanent state 110% blazed}
VIDEO
[ at least, he's going to shut his mouth and look up musingly at the sky. on his end, it's violet city while on her end should be new bark town.
and suddenly it's a huge awful mix that makes no sense and he's just
closing his eyes a bit. ]
Motherfuckin' beautiful.
VIDEO
I-- {The combination is weird and oddly melodious, of a kind.}
I understand, now. Skynoise is a very good term for what it is.
{miracles}
VIDEO
[ he can listen to it all day
forever ]
Makes you feel like whipping up some rhymes to it.
[ . . . that's a good idea . . . ]
VIDEO
Rhymes..? Are you talking about poetry?
{In which case, abort abort abort. She's had enough spur-of-the-moment poetry directed at her for a literal life time.}
VIDEO ( wow ignore the repeat of words i did not see that )
[ he's looking down, saying something like "give me a beat mirabro", and with a tiny, gleeful little "mime!" . . .
he's legit got a mime jr beatboxing off screen
mustard on the beat ]
Fuck yeah. You know how to slam, sis?
VIDEO (I saw nothing)
{her body is not ready for this.}
No, no I do not!
{Although the beatboxing pokemon is pretty cool, she'll cede him that.}
VIDEO
Now I'm gonna throw this hot potato to my Glassis, drop that motherfucker with your bad self.
[ oOOOOOOOO KILL EM ]
VIDEO
If I say that I've got no experience, will you let try to synthesise something to cut the stress..?
{how does I shot slam poetry}
VIDEO
nanao why you gotta be so cool ]
Hahaha— Fuck, yeah! That's the motherfuckin' ticket! Now . . . Fuck— Let me bake some, pick some, not abstain from this hiveskillet, this shit that be makin' a scene like the motherfuckin' slime-cousine— I be like a rhyme machine, got my horns honkfesting on the husktop screen, big top, raising tents like a capricious fuckin' ring prop . . .
Synthesizing, blowifying, freeze and murderfyin' some rhymes to get my Glassis frosty, trimmin' beats, non stop, passing back to her to drop and close shop.
[ ahhhhh shit he's so proud of his awful rapping ]
VIDEO
To say I don't what what I'm doing isn't a lie, but it's true too that I'm not a bad guy - I'll play along with this song, though you'll have to forgive me if I do something wrong.
{rhyming words, rhyming words everywhere.}
VIDEO
he kind of needs to give amen to the mirthful ones for this blessed opportunity. ]
You're the dopest human I ever done and seen with these blessed fucking lookstubs of mine, Glassis.
[ he lifts his fist to the screen. honorary fistbump, you've earned it. ]
Your rhymes got that— new-smell, yeah? Raddist thing I be seeing from a pink motherfuckette.
VIDEO
wait wrong canon}Well, I suppose I'm willing to try pretty much anything at least once.
{W...hat is this gesture, she is unfamiliar with it but she mimics it, only looking vaguely unsure.}
Slam poetry is not my forte, I'll admit. Neither is regular poetry....
VIDEO
You just being humble, homegirl.
VIDEO
Ah, no I'm not...