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[Accidental Visual]

[Viewers can't see much; the communicator's on the floor after he abandoned it there earlier, meaning it's mostly ceiling and the side of the bed.  There's an arm and a leg draped over the side towards the camera, fingers tapping against the fabric rhythmically as if to some song in his head while the leg just dangles.  There's a frustrated groan and a comic book comes sliding over the edge to land somewhere out of sight, and the visible limbs shift around as he tries to find a more comfortable position.

He mutters under his breath.]


...I'd give my left nut for some decent porn.

[Bored Richie is inexplicably bored.  Which he prefers over recent events, but still.  Bored.]

Date: 2011-11-13 03:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
[A shrug; like he knows these things.]

Dunno, they didn't say. I didn't even ask to be here, I just am.

[...Huh. Well that's not what he was expecting. He flips around and leaves the bed to sit in front of the screen properly instead of being at a weird angle. He watches her for a few moments, gaze not always lingering on what she's doing but at least having the decency to pretend. Mostly.]

You don't know me. I could be. [More amused than anything else.]

Whatcha doing?

Date: 2011-11-13 11:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] noprettywholes.livejournal.com
I don't think so. If you were one of the boring people I would have freaked you out by now.

I'm making a dress. I make all my own clothes. And dolls. It's what I do.

Date: 2011-11-14 12:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
Freaked out how? [And now he's very much interested. You can tell by how he's actually looking instead of just staring.]

You look a little old for dolls.

Date: 2011-11-14 04:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] noprettywholes.livejournal.com
I don't talk normal very well. [Another almost birdish shrug.] I'll be talking along fine and then people get this look on their faces and I know I'll have gone too far. Like when I talk about my job.

I make them, I don't play with them. You're silly. [Giggle giggle.]

Date: 2011-11-14 04:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
Well that's just 'cause a lot of people are fucking assholes and don't get it. That happens to me sometimes too. What do you do?

...Well what else would you do with dolls? [So unamused.]

Date: 2011-11-15 11:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] noprettywholes.livejournal.com
I'm a veterinary assistant, but the doctor also has me help with surgeries because I stitch a good hand and never flinch. I can stitch people too.

I display them, silly. [ She bends toward the camera and laboriously turns her television set so that he can see the shelf running around the room with a row of handmade dolls on it.]

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Richie Gecko

It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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