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expiationnet2025-05-03 09:49 am
southernchere) wrote in expiationnet2025-05-03 09:49 am
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⨂ — 004. VIDEO; un: Sugarlips
[still not fully getting the hang of the video function of these devices, the feed wavers and goes out of focus for a second or two — until this little hut is revealed:]
[it's unclear (unless you know the username of this broadcast) who is behind the camera, until the video comes a bird's eye view of this decorative little shack.]
Well, that's right good, innit? It might be gettin' hot as Hades, but I reckon this is the best time for it!
[floating back down on ground level, rogue twists the camera to face herself now with her new accomplishment behind her, grinning fairly big.]
I've been meaning to do somethin' like this for ya'll. Now I ain't licensed or nothing, but part of my powers is all about knowing exactly how ya'll are feeling on the inside. But instead of touchin' and learning it the mutant way, I'd like it more if you tell me on your own.
[there's a brief pause from her, and her voice sombers when she speaks again:]
I know we've all been tossed in Hell, out, and back again, and it gets harder to tell our loved ones how we feel about things, and sometimes we think it'd be better to say nothing at all. Keep it all bottled up and have it all twisting and turning 'till you get a crick in your neck. But lettin' it fester can lead to trouble, and Lord knows, we don't need more of that around these parts.
— It's good to let it all out, but more in a healthy way. And that's what I'm here for. 'Cuz sometimes, it's easier to say things to someone who don't know a flippin' thing about ya.
[the mutant makes her way inside her therapy hut and plops a seat on one of the chairs, sitting more upright to look professional.]
I'm a lil' out yonder from the city, out in the fields. And there's no charge. Not gonna make ya'll pay when all I want is for everyone to feel better themselves and getting along.
And if that's not enough to rope ya in, I'm one hell of a cook, and I'm fixin' to start grilling some burgers and hot dogs in a little while.
[it's unclear (unless you know the username of this broadcast) who is behind the camera, until the video comes a bird's eye view of this decorative little shack.]
Well, that's right good, innit? It might be gettin' hot as Hades, but I reckon this is the best time for it!
[floating back down on ground level, rogue twists the camera to face herself now with her new accomplishment behind her, grinning fairly big.]
I've been meaning to do somethin' like this for ya'll. Now I ain't licensed or nothing, but part of my powers is all about knowing exactly how ya'll are feeling on the inside. But instead of touchin' and learning it the mutant way, I'd like it more if you tell me on your own.
[there's a brief pause from her, and her voice sombers when she speaks again:]
I know we've all been tossed in Hell, out, and back again, and it gets harder to tell our loved ones how we feel about things, and sometimes we think it'd be better to say nothing at all. Keep it all bottled up and have it all twisting and turning 'till you get a crick in your neck. But lettin' it fester can lead to trouble, and Lord knows, we don't need more of that around these parts.
— It's good to let it all out, but more in a healthy way. And that's what I'm here for. 'Cuz sometimes, it's easier to say things to someone who don't know a flippin' thing about ya.
[the mutant makes her way inside her therapy hut and plops a seat on one of the chairs, sitting more upright to look professional.]
I'm a lil' out yonder from the city, out in the fields. And there's no charge. Not gonna make ya'll pay when all I want is for everyone to feel better themselves and getting along.
And if that's not enough to rope ya in, I'm one hell of a cook, and I'm fixin' to start grilling some burgers and hot dogs in a little while.
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[hinting that she will pour a bucket of cold water his way just to wake him up and pretend the ceiling has a leak. she giggles though, and continues to smile warmly at the camera.]
Before you carry yourself over, do ya mind fetching me some more ketchup? If more folks are gonna be comin', it'll be the first thing I'm going to run out of.
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Hey!!! That's so rude.]
Fine, I guess that's a fair exchange for some free burgers and hot dogs. I'll see you soon.
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