006 | Accidental Video
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marchens[Estelle had been used to Rita's absence, however she grew so used to sharing the bed with her friend. With her gone, she found herself tossing and turning at night. This morning, she feels particularly peaceful. As she wakes up, she senses a presence in her bed. Is it Rita? Is Rita back? Quickly sitting up, the feed reveals a pink haired girl in her pajamas. A conservative pink, two-piece set - A long sleeve button up fleece shirt and bottoms to match.
Estelle, soon after sitting up, discovers that who is with her in bed is not Rita at all. On top of that, she is handcuffed to him as well. Right now, she is simply doing her best to remain calm above all else. It wouldn't do anyone any good if she panicked.
Pulling a bit at the handcuffs, she doesn't know quite what to do, except to wake him.]
Um, excuse me...
[Asch has this niggling feeling that something just isn't right. It might be another curse, and it wouldn't be far-fetched. The City and its deities have little mercy on the residents; it doesn't matter whether people were affected by curses every single day. So he's just trying to stay warm and asleep, trying to fight off that bothersome--
--That's a female voice.]
Huh. What. [He considers checking but is bothered by the fact that he's in bed with some girl who may or may not be dressed decently. He sits up, still facing away, but there's a chain linking them together.] I'm not--I don't know how I got here. It's probably a curse.
[Aaaaaaaand after a brief pause, Asch notices the communicator pointed at them. Somehow, he's not surprised that it seems to be on.] ...Looks like this is going on the network, too.
[Then, he leans forward and shuts it off.]
Estelle, soon after sitting up, discovers that who is with her in bed is not Rita at all. On top of that, she is handcuffed to him as well. Right now, she is simply doing her best to remain calm above all else. It wouldn't do anyone any good if she panicked.
Pulling a bit at the handcuffs, she doesn't know quite what to do, except to wake him.]
Um, excuse me...
[Asch has this niggling feeling that something just isn't right. It might be another curse, and it wouldn't be far-fetched. The City and its deities have little mercy on the residents; it doesn't matter whether people were affected by curses every single day. So he's just trying to stay warm and asleep, trying to fight off that bothersome--
--That's a female voice.]
Huh. What. [He considers checking but is bothered by the fact that he's in bed with some girl who may or may not be dressed decently. He sits up, still facing away, but there's a chain linking them together.] I'm not--I don't know how I got here. It's probably a curse.
[Aaaaaaaand after a brief pause, Asch notices the communicator pointed at them. Somehow, he's not surprised that it seems to be on.] ...Looks like this is going on the network, too.
[Then, he leans forward and shuts it off.]
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