Harley -- Post 02, accidental video
Aug. 5th, 2009 08:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
justwantsafety*the camera jerks as it comes on, nudged from behind, which is probably what activated it.*
*the scene is of Abel's living room, from the point of view of the coffee table. On the table is the remnants of what might've once been a large cake, but is now so many crumbs, and one half-finished slice still on the platter, and a mostly-empty glass of juice. On the couch behind it, Abel's sleeping, still sitting up halfway. Doesn't look like he meant to fall asleep there, but he did, his own empty glass still in hand. And sleeping up against him, similarly dead to the world where he was sitting, is Harley, his overgrown, bright orange hair unmistakable, even though he's not wearing his Junkyard uniform... he's just wearing jeans and a green tee shirt, for a change.*
*the Dreamberry's camera moves just a little again, and there's a snuffling sound.... and then a puppy's paw beside the view as Noireau climbs up onto the coffee table and claims the last bites of the cake for herself while the two humans aren't paying enough attention to tell her otherwise.*
((I just know someone's going to misinterpret this. haha.))
*the scene is of Abel's living room, from the point of view of the coffee table. On the table is the remnants of what might've once been a large cake, but is now so many crumbs, and one half-finished slice still on the platter, and a mostly-empty glass of juice. On the couch behind it, Abel's sleeping, still sitting up halfway. Doesn't look like he meant to fall asleep there, but he did, his own empty glass still in hand. And sleeping up against him, similarly dead to the world where he was sitting, is Harley, his overgrown, bright orange hair unmistakable, even though he's not wearing his Junkyard uniform... he's just wearing jeans and a green tee shirt, for a change.*
*the Dreamberry's camera moves just a little again, and there's a snuffling sound.... and then a puppy's paw beside the view as Noireau climbs up onto the coffee table and claims the last bites of the cake for herself while the two humans aren't paying enough attention to tell her otherwise.*
((I just know someone's going to misinterpret this. haha.))
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Date: 2009-08-06 04:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-07 05:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-06 06:23 pm (UTC)Scratch that, it's pretty loud snickering.
Scratch that again, it's pretty fucking loud cackling.]
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Date: 2009-08-07 05:22 am (UTC)....
*shifts to curl up a little more where he is, but isn't waking up yet*
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Date: 2009-08-08 05:15 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-08-10 02:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-11 11:48 pm (UTC)If I answered I wouldn't be that infuriatin', would I?
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Date: 2009-08-08 06:30 pm (UTC)-=turns off the dreamberry and lets them be=-