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driftfleet2016-01-13 05:32 pm
eyeforaneye) wrote in driftfleet2016-01-13 05:32 pm
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Who: Uchiha Sasuke
Broadcast: Fleetwide!
Action: Marsiva
When: This very moment.
(broadcast)
[ Sure there are bound to be the occasional less-than-thrilling broadcasts but this one may be a new low, with the camera focused in on a nondescript blob that turns out -- with some acquired distance -- to be a knee. The feed shakes then and there's the loud metallic tap tap of the device being knocked against the framework of one of the generic cots aboard the Marsiva. Tap. Tap. Tap. The only other sound is that of the painfully bland music in the background, without a word being spoken.
At least this inept user finally turns the communicator around to inspect it at another angle, granting any viewer a flash of dark and impractically spiked hair before the camera then focuses on equally shadowed eyes and a severe expression.
No, he's not going to panic. He probably already did that internally before he even tried to figure out the communicatorless than successfully. Send aid. ]
(action)
[ Sasuke will be easy to encounter either sitting on that cot and fiddling with his communicator, exploring the bay thoroughly, or staring with incredible and difficult-to-read intensity out into the murky void of space. Godspeed. ]
Broadcast: Fleetwide!
Action: Marsiva
When: This very moment.
(broadcast)
[ Sure there are bound to be the occasional less-than-thrilling broadcasts but this one may be a new low, with the camera focused in on a nondescript blob that turns out -- with some acquired distance -- to be a knee. The feed shakes then and there's the loud metallic tap tap of the device being knocked against the framework of one of the generic cots aboard the Marsiva. Tap. Tap. Tap. The only other sound is that of the painfully bland music in the background, without a word being spoken.
At least this inept user finally turns the communicator around to inspect it at another angle, granting any viewer a flash of dark and impractically spiked hair before the camera then focuses on equally shadowed eyes and a severe expression.
No, he's not going to panic. He probably already did that internally before he even tried to figure out the communicator
(action)
[ Sasuke will be easy to encounter either sitting on that cot and fiddling with his communicator, exploring the bay thoroughly, or staring with incredible and difficult-to-read intensity out into the murky void of space. Godspeed. ]
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[worst case scenario.]
In the meantime, I hope you don't fuckin' snore.
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...
And I have no way of knowing if I snore or not.
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[with banshee shrieking in the middle of the night...]
Can't tell what time it is by looking out the damn windows, anymore. There's no fucking way my sleep schedule is gonna match up with yours, anyway.
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[ Which just reinforces what Hiruma's saying, wanting to cross his arms to emphasize his point, but...
Being one-armed makes it harder to seem disapproving. Predictably, he disapproves. ] There's no point trying to establish one before we've settled elsewhere anyway.