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thoughtformed2012-09-09 07:31 pm
librariansheart) wrote in thoughtformed2012-09-09 07:31 pm
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[Audio/Video/Text]//unlocked
[Sheska's voice comes on in the middle of a sentence, sharp and confused. Whoops. Looks like something's screwy with her new Starkphone.]
--VIS? What's--? No, really, I'm supposed to be here! I-- Ah... What're you doing? What do those attachments do? Really, if you just call--
[She yelps, and from the clatter, it's not hard to extrapolate that she's fallen over. The phone rattles on the floor and the video clicks on just in time to see the mousy-haired young woman struggle to her feet and pound on a pane of rounded glass.]
Let me out! Please, I'm not going to do anything! I'll just leave, I--
[A rush of fluffy white foam sprays down from the ceiling of the small area, cutting her off. The screen is covered with the stuff, but you can hear her coughing and choking. She stumbles and slips, from the sound of it, and when the foam is followed by a deluge of water, the foam dissipates to reveal her huddled against one wall, soaking wet in her skirt suit, trying to shield her face. The water stops and she peeks out through her fingers. She seems to spot the phone, because she grabs for it and the video shuts off before anyone gets a look up her skirt.]
[TEXT//ACCIDENTALLY PRIVATE//JARVIS SECURITY]
C2^ a^(^n# re@# t$i&// Pl#@&e le* M& S*@r% k^^( $ n### h$& h#%&1
[Read: "Can anyone read this?? Please let Mr Stark know I need his help." Looks like not only did the technology haywire somewhat, but all that water wasn't too great for it...]
--VIS? What's--? No, really, I'm supposed to be here! I-- Ah... What're you doing? What do those attachments do? Really, if you just call--
[She yelps, and from the clatter, it's not hard to extrapolate that she's fallen over. The phone rattles on the floor and the video clicks on just in time to see the mousy-haired young woman struggle to her feet and pound on a pane of rounded glass.]
Let me out! Please, I'm not going to do anything! I'll just leave, I--
[A rush of fluffy white foam sprays down from the ceiling of the small area, cutting her off. The screen is covered with the stuff, but you can hear her coughing and choking. She stumbles and slips, from the sound of it, and when the foam is followed by a deluge of water, the foam dissipates to reveal her huddled against one wall, soaking wet in her skirt suit, trying to shield her face. The water stops and she peeks out through her fingers. She seems to spot the phone, because she grabs for it and the video shuts off before anyone gets a look up her skirt.]
[TEXT//ACCIDENTALLY PRIVATE//JARVIS SECURITY]
C2^ a^(^n# re@# t$i&// Pl#@&e le* M& S*@r% k^^( $ n### h$& h#%&1
[Read: "Can anyone read this?? Please let Mr Stark know I need his help." Looks like not only did the technology haywire somewhat, but all that water wasn't too great for it...]
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