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[Accidental video]
[A loud CLACK and CLATTER is heard before static and the underside of a skirt is seen. The legs, pretty and lanky and covered with what looks like a former sweater-turned leg warmers in a pair of black combat boots, the laces open. The skirt itself seems like it might be medium length if the girl were standing up, but she's sitting and her legs are drawn up so all you can really see are the backs of her calves and the chair she's sitting on.
The chair is that ugly color they reserve for hospital waiting rooms.
The legs seem to rock back and forth a bit, like the body attached to them is rocking as well. A steady motion like waves, and the breathing, when it's not coughing what sounds like a lung, is heavy and labored. She sounds like shit. Her voice horse and raspy from trying t speak and screaming at Cecil over the comms.]
This isn't happening. This isn't fucking happening.
The chair is that ugly color they reserve for hospital waiting rooms.
The legs seem to rock back and forth a bit, like the body attached to them is rocking as well. A steady motion like waves, and the breathing, when it's not coughing what sounds like a lung, is heavy and labored. She sounds like shit. Her voice horse and raspy from trying t speak and screaming at Cecil over the comms.]
This isn't happening. This isn't fucking happening.
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Heh.
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