Tyrion Lannister, The Imp (
tallasaking) wrote in
driftfleet2016-01-06 04:54 pm
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[Open] Mornings, man.
Who: Tyrion, the entire fleet
Broadcast: Open, accidental
Action: Tyrion is having a bad morning.
When: This Morning.
[The recording starts with Tyrion's small, stubby hand putting the device on the edge of the sink, tilting it upwards. All you can see is the top of his damp, curly blonde head, and the top of his scar. Then there's a sigh, before there is the sound of Tyrion's steps dragging across the bathroom floor.
After that, is the scrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeech of metal being pulled across metal, as the top of Tyrion's head comes into view again. Then the stomp stomp of Tyrion climbing what can only be the stepstool, and his tired face and slightly bloodshot eyes. He's not drunk, that much is clear, just ... tired.
He eyes the camera, and states flatly.]
There must be some universe ... where all things, can be available, according to height.
[And with that, he begins to clean his face, turning off the camera.]
Broadcast: Open, accidental
Action: Tyrion is having a bad morning.
When: This Morning.
[The recording starts with Tyrion's small, stubby hand putting the device on the edge of the sink, tilting it upwards. All you can see is the top of his damp, curly blonde head, and the top of his scar. Then there's a sigh, before there is the sound of Tyrion's steps dragging across the bathroom floor.
After that, is the scrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeech of metal being pulled across metal, as the top of Tyrion's head comes into view again. Then the stomp stomp of Tyrion climbing what can only be the stepstool, and his tired face and slightly bloodshot eyes. He's not drunk, that much is clear, just ... tired.
He eyes the camera, and states flatly.]
There must be some universe ... where all things, can be available, according to height.
[And with that, he begins to clean his face, turning off the camera.]

Re: video
He turned and called out behind him.] You could just walk down the hallway, Nova!
[Honestly. Communication was utterly lazy about here.]
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I was trying to avoid that.
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Why, were you afraid of being caught out being less than put together? Why Nova, I did not think you cared for such things.
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...Hm. Is this the last warning I receive before I am shoved out of an airlock?
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I'll have to look into the rules about ejecting crewmates.
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I am more than certain the rule will be 'Don't.'
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You are ever so terrifying. Always, not just in the morning. I really shouldn't find that attractive.
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Wait, what?
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[There, Nova, thrown from your game before you try to toss him out an airlock. He finishes trimming his beard, eying himself.]
Although with this I look half way towards dashing.
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...Right. Well. Whatever. I'm going to get breakfast.
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Do be as so kind as to make some coffee!
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Did you just snap at me?
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No, Nova, I snapped at myself because it occurred to me that coffee, sweet, delicious and delectable coffee, would be necessary for me to become a human being this morning. One does not snap at a woman unless one wishes to be stabbed in one's sleep.
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I'm grumpy, not sadistic. Probably.
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[ she'll go and find something to eat, and yes, will brew some coffee. no guarantee it'll be good ]
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Which he looks at, after sipping.]
... well, that will put additional hair on my chest.
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