John Egbert (
hamburellakind) wrote in
entranceway2012-06-28 10:58 pm
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[accidental video/action] Bright eyes, how can you close and fail?
[The video starts abruptly, showcasing John's back as he walks-- something that's a little rare for him, what with the god tier flying and all --down the hall. His movements are slow and his steps are small, almost like he's not all that convinced that he wants to move forward in the first place. His hands fidget around, picking at his pants before floating up to grip the opposite elbow. The gesture seems to be his feeble attempt to keep himself from trembling anymore than he is already.
A sharp, high pitched noise tears from John's throat, and the feed ends.]
A sharp, high pitched noise tears from John's throat, and the feed ends.]
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[John heads to the nearest closet and pulls out a bottle, tossing it over to Karkat with a flick of his wrist.]
Do you guys have doctors? Maybe someday a troll doctor will show up and you guys'll be taken care of for sure!
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[He eyes the bottle, then eyes the instructions, then twists off the lid and takes a swig.]
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Then again, she kept chatting with us even afterward like some undead weeaboo, so I don't know how the fuck we were supposed to know.
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[He waves a hand dismissively. Duh, John. Duh.
Then he sneezes again.]
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