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dramadramaduck2012-01-18 04:54 pm
morethanseeing) wrote in dramadramaduck2012-01-18 04:54 pm
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[Accidental video]
[The video opens in Dee’s apartment, with Mag inside his kitchen. There doesn’t seem to be anything too unusual going on, just Mag going in to the kitchen and opening the cupboard to grab a glass off of the shelf. The only thing that might seem strange is that Mag’s motions are slower than usual, as if she were doing her best to be careful with everything in the kitchen.
Off-camera, there are the faint sounds of the front door opening and Dee dropping his keys off on the table. They’re just barely audible, though - Dee isn’t really trying to make too much noise, worn out from a day on the job. Stumbling into the kitchen, he notices the woman standing there and nods to her slightly.]
Hey, Mag.
[Unfortunately, Mag had let herself focus too much on being careful and hadn’t been paying attention. So when Dee stumbled in, she was startled slightly, and the glass goes tumbling from her hands, nicking the corner of the counter before shattering on the floor.]
Oh...God, Dee, I’m sorry, I got startled. [Her expression seems frustrated, but she immediately crouches on the floor, her hands sliding across the kitchen floor -- she doesn’t immediately pick up the shards, instead sliding her hands over the tiles in order to feel for them. Her eyes don’t seem to be focusing on the floor, instead staring straight out while she tries to sweep up the mess with her hands.]
Holy - no, it’s alright, let me... [Dee turns to look for a towel or a broom or something to collect the shards, not noticing the way that she’s trying to clean up after herself until he bends to help.] Mag, what the-- [Several expressions run over his face. The first, shock - what the hell is she doing, cleaning up broken glass with her bare hands? The second was more a combination of realization and horror, and Dee reaches forward to take her hands and move them away from the shards on the ground]
...you can’t see anymore, can you?
[Mag’s first reaction is confusion, and she talks to quickly when she answers:] What? I -- no, I just was being clumsy, that’s all... [Except her eyes aren’t focused, even as they’re aimed at Dee, and even before that she hadn’t noticed him in front of her until he’d touched her hands. There’s a wirey desperation in her voice when she continues:] I’m fine, I just made a mess with your kitchen, that’s all...
((Mag's eyes have officially stopped working and she is now 100% blind again. All replies are voice.))
Off-camera, there are the faint sounds of the front door opening and Dee dropping his keys off on the table. They’re just barely audible, though - Dee isn’t really trying to make too much noise, worn out from a day on the job. Stumbling into the kitchen, he notices the woman standing there and nods to her slightly.]
Hey, Mag.
[Unfortunately, Mag had let herself focus too much on being careful and hadn’t been paying attention. So when Dee stumbled in, she was startled slightly, and the glass goes tumbling from her hands, nicking the corner of the counter before shattering on the floor.]
Oh...God, Dee, I’m sorry, I got startled. [Her expression seems frustrated, but she immediately crouches on the floor, her hands sliding across the kitchen floor -- she doesn’t immediately pick up the shards, instead sliding her hands over the tiles in order to feel for them. Her eyes don’t seem to be focusing on the floor, instead staring straight out while she tries to sweep up the mess with her hands.]
Holy - no, it’s alright, let me... [Dee turns to look for a towel or a broom or something to collect the shards, not noticing the way that she’s trying to clean up after herself until he bends to help.] Mag, what the-- [Several expressions run over his face. The first, shock - what the hell is she doing, cleaning up broken glass with her bare hands? The second was more a combination of realization and horror, and Dee reaches forward to take her hands and move them away from the shards on the ground]
...you can’t see anymore, can you?
[Mag’s first reaction is confusion, and she talks to quickly when she answers:] What? I -- no, I just was being clumsy, that’s all... [Except her eyes aren’t focused, even as they’re aimed at Dee, and even before that she hadn’t noticed him in front of her until he’d touched her hands. There’s a wirey desperation in her voice when she continues:] I’m fine, I just made a mess with your kitchen, that’s all...
((Mag's eyes have officially stopped working and she is now 100% blind again. All replies are voice.))
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A walk would be nice.
Do you want to assume the rest? Cuz well..is a walk around the streets ^^'
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