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adstring_npc) wrote2011-05-08 07:48 am
adstring_npc) wrote2011-05-08 07:48 am
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{Animus}
[There is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines--
...Except instead of obnoxious text, there's an absolutely piercing shriek. Think banshee.
Then children laughing, high pitched and delighted. Then distortion-
A throaty opera singer, carrying a note longer than should be physically possible-
Jaunty rock. Explosive jazz. One sound after another, barely long enough to register, so it's little more than a jarring cacophony of noise.
Eventually it fades into static, then silence for all of a few seconds- before closing on a final crash of cymbals.]
...Except instead of obnoxious text, there's an absolutely piercing shriek. Think banshee.
Then children laughing, high pitched and delighted. Then distortion-
A throaty opera singer, carrying a note longer than should be physically possible-
Jaunty rock. Explosive jazz. One sound after another, barely long enough to register, so it's little more than a jarring cacophony of noise.
Eventually it fades into static, then silence for all of a few seconds- before closing on a final crash of cymbals.]
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And they have all the meaning in the world. In every world. No one can touch that.
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we'll steal yours
we don't have any yet
then we'll take your meaning
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not worried
not can't already have
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Did not.
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Headtilt.
Blink.
Stare.]
.... Why are you making hugs and kisses and DID NOT!