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synanthrope) wrote2011-05-18 02:07 pm
synanthrope) wrote2011-05-18 02:07 pm
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[The camera is expertly handled this time, and it shows the Garage. Saya is currently dressed to nines in expensive couture, as usual, despite the fact that she's working on cars. She has her head under the hood of a car, her hands inside doing something unseen. The camera pans away from her for a moment.]
The Garage is an immaculate place; despite being home to constant repairs, everything is in it's place, much like the owner, who works every day no matter the condition or the holiday.
She attributes this to the work ethic instilled by-
[The narration is cut off by a sudden loud thump, and the camera pans back to Saya just in time to see her, holding the back of her head, stumble back a couple of steps, and then there's a snap as she falls at precisely the same moment, like a marionette with cut strings, not fainting as much as simply collapsing, her limbs tucked under her in odd ways]
Sy-
[Her voice stops and she looks, confused, at the heel of her shoe, which is no longer attached to the rest. The heel snapped off.]
That's never happened before.
[She looks up at the camera for a moment, and then it shuts off.]
[ooc: Action for Garage employees, audio for everyone else. She'll be going to the hospital eventually! Italics are the documentary narration.]
The Garage is an immaculate place; despite being home to constant repairs, everything is in it's place, much like the owner, who works every day no matter the condition or the holiday.
She attributes this to the work ethic instilled by-
[The narration is cut off by a sudden loud thump, and the camera pans back to Saya just in time to see her, holding the back of her head, stumble back a couple of steps, and then there's a snap as she falls at precisely the same moment, like a marionette with cut strings, not fainting as much as simply collapsing, her limbs tucked under her in odd ways]
Sy-
[Her voice stops and she looks, confused, at the heel of her shoe, which is no longer attached to the rest. The heel snapped off.]
That's never happened before.
[She looks up at the camera for a moment, and then it shuts off.]
[ooc: Action for Garage employees, audio for everyone else. She'll be going to the hospital eventually! Italics are the documentary narration.]
action;
Why is it you hate ambulances, exactly?
action;
[If Orange only understood the bird's appetite and what it makes of Saya. He's talking to the toucan like it's the most normal thing in the world but it's just as much his way of keeping track of his environment while looking like an aloof guy some wouldn't expect to be more than just that.]
action;
Too much noise. They're too loud.
[But at the mention of Sam she looks over at the Bird. It wants to eat her, she can tell, but she doesn't say anything. For now, she's bigger than it is.]
action;
What's wrong with that bird?
action;
[IF ONLY. Freddy nods to the two of them...Eames and Saya that is, not Eames and the toucan.] I'll hold the fort.
[He says like any old second in the chain of command.]
Re:
[Hahaha. The concussion is speaking.
Right? Right?]