[accidental cell phone post]

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

[You hear Tom running, rather quickly and then him slipping to a stop. There's a ding of an elevator, and you hear Tom panting, swearing under his breath. There's a momentary pause of Tom cursing the community, zombies, and basic bad luck in his usual and colorful way.
There's another ding and Tom goes running again, not bothering to stop this time - there's a high scream and Tommy grunts painfully doubling over. He rolls on the ground and his cell phone topples over showing him holding his gut groaning on his hands and knees.

A girls voice calls him 'Daddy', and then rushes over to him holding a bat.]

Yeah! Daddy! Holy shit, Colleen!

[She scoffs, then helps him to his knees before hugging him tightly, then smacking him on the chest, and snarling at him for taking so long to get to her. The feed crackles right when you see the pretty face of Tommy's oldest daughter - holding a bat.]

((oc: like father like daughter ^.^))

Comments

[Voice forever]

[tntandgasoline]

[Sounding bored but interested,] Is that your daughter?

Re: [Voice forever]

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

[still kinda short of breath] Yeah - that's my daughter.

Why?!

[tntandgasoline]

She's cute. Since I'm not black, can I date her?

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

Well, that sure as hell is going on my list of 'stupidest shit every said to me'. No, asshole!

What do you want? Other than to watch my daughter beat me up with a goddamn bat.

[tntandgasoline]

No, that's about it.

I don't have any zombies to play with so, uh, I'm living vicariously through you.

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

Great. Hope your havin' fun, because this bites.

[a pause as if he's listening for something] Literally...

[hippie-hacker.livejournal.com]

Go, Colleen.

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

That's what I thought, ya know, after I caught my breath and got over the whole - agonizing pain in my gut.

[hippie-hacker.livejournal.com]

[Grins]
At least she can protect herself.

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

She's just like her mother, I swear.

[hippie-hacker.livejournal.com]

Everyone safe and sound?

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

Colleen's - [a short pause as he scolds his daughter and she snarls back]

Getting her things. Sheila's fine. She's got Damien with her, so she should be okay.

[hippie-hacker.livejournal.com]

Glad to hear that.

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

Yeah... Me too.

[oceanicbutterfly]

[not a post, but there is a sympathy wince here]

[8fingerswhiskey.livejournal.com]

[thank you for your cyber sympathy, Karen :3]