winn: (31)
Winn Schott ([personal profile] winn) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-03-02 08:05 pm

01 - video/action

Who: Winn & you!
Broadcast: video
Action: on the Marsiva
When: now!

action;

[ it's the smell that makes the first tug towards wakefulness, or rather the lack of it - over the years, winn's gotten used to waking up to a familiar aroma of an apartment that's just a little too dusty, has just a little too many clothes that really should have been washed yesterday lying around, maybe some residual takeout smell that still lingers from the night before because he's forgotten to properly ventilate - none of it is hitting his nose now, and his mind is not taking it well. groaning, and rubbing his eyes with one hand, his other reaches for his bedside table to pick up his phone - only to hit air.

well that's weird.


eyes finally blinking open, he finds himself staring at an unfamiliar ceiling. shifting in bed - he finds himself falling to an unfamiliar floor.

what the hell?


he's dreaming, right? he has to be dreaming. or maybe it's a freaky fantasy like the one kara was stuck in - though why would anyone waste disgusting alien hallucinatory-leach things on him? and besides, this - this looks absolutely nothing like his ideal fantasy world! well, just in case it'll work (he'd fill really silly if he passes up the simplest solution for being too simple and it'll end up being all that it takes!), he shuts his eyes tightly, pinches his arm, and mumbles to himself ]

I hella reject this fantasy. You are rejected, fired, gone!

[ opening his eyes again, he finds that unsurprisingly - the only change that transpired is that his arm now aches. well, what else was he expecting? pulling himself up to his feet, he decides he might as well try to figure out where he is - and how to get out of here.

and then he spots the window. blurting out a girly scream, he turns his back to it, his knees nearly buckling under him, and his face losing color. slowly, he turns back towards it and chances another peek, chuckling nervously at his own behavior, trying to ridicule his fear away ]

That's a pretty good green screen -

video;

[ the face that appears on your screen is pale and clearly very shaken. actually, he kinda looks like he's going to be sick, doesn't he? good thing that space tech isn't 7-D! ...unless it is in which case, now would be a pretty bad time to find that out... ]


I got a couple questions for -- whoever's watching this - or - [ he looks around, waving his free hand to gesture around the room - wherever the less voluntary cameras may be ] this - If this is a reality show, when's elimination? Cuz I - I volunteer to go home! I mean let's face it, there is no point to keep me in the running - unless elimination's actually eh, elimination [ he runs his finger against his throat to illustrate his point ] in which case -- my vote is still on home, thanks -

This...isn't really space, is it? [ he chuckles nervously ] I know 'beam me up' was my birthday wish for like 3 years running, but you're over a decade late and this is so not what I had in mind - [ he clears his throat. not the point! and not something he needed to share with - potentially an entire galaxy. actually, this whole broadcast was probably pretty dumb, way to make himself easy prey. ok, no worries! he can still salvage this! ] Anyway! Little help, a lotta help, Xanax, I'll take what you got, thanks. [ clearing his throat again ] Over? [ nailed it. ]
onlyanapple: (Hacking)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-13 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't surprise me.

[Crowley gives a shrug at that. Not that he doesn't appreciate the sentiment of course but... ]

I've had longer naps than that. It doesn't bother me. Mortals? Well, it bothers them slightly more.
onlyanapple: (Water off a duck's back)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-14 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I sure am.

[It's only going to get worse, Winn. ]

I'm a demon. The Serpent of Eden, specifically.
onlyanapple: (Most subtil of beasts)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-15 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
No. Demon is like "demon". We're all Fallen Angels, we just have different jobs.

[They are all, quite literally, The Worst. Crowley's just a freak of nature. ]
onlyanapple: (Blah blah blah residents)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-16 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Crowley is at least used to this kind of reaction. He gives a lazy wave of his hand, leaning back on his chair. ]

Unclench. I'm officially retired. I'm not interested in your soul, or...whatever else you might think I'm interested in. That takes far too much bloody energy for me to be bothered with.

[Worst. Demon. Ever. ]
onlyanapple: (I think you need professional help)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-17 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's what Crowley hears. Eventually, life has to be good to you. Just a matter of odds.]

It is rather hard to defeat Satan in the bad boss category. But if there's someone working for you that makes everyone's life an abject misery... well it's fifty fifty. She could be a demon or she could just be an exceptionally shitty human. There are an awful lot of shitty humans, I'm afraid.

...Unless she has like... a pentagram or some bollocks in her office then she's probably a Satanist and they are the worst.

[He'll lean a little closer to the screen, then sit back. ]

Nope. Still there. Not the most vanilla soul I've seen but it's close.
onlyanapple: (Winter=HATE)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-18 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Enjoy that fantasy, Winn. ]

There you go, then.

I doubt anyone would be worth coming out of retirement for. The boss can go fuck himself on that one.
onlyanapple: (Flat look)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-21 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I certainly like to think so.
onlyanapple: (Tail)

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[personal profile] onlyanapple 2016-03-25 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
[BLESS. ]

See you around, Vanilla.