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avalononline2021-08-01 01:46 pm
corpsewarblade) wrote in avalononline2021-08-01 01:46 pm
Eighth: Swaying (Video; un: Fashiondiva)
(TW: panic-attacks, blood.)
Hey everyone! How's the summer heat treating you?
[Her smile seems even more forced than even her usual act- like she hoped that over-saturated grin would allow her to push her way past whatever it was bothering her.]
So July kinda... okay like, majorly ran away with me, so- So I'm gonna be hosting the Summer Fashion show on the 15th August, at the beach- we'll be doing... so, like, the morning theme will be summer styles, with swimwear in the afternoon. I'll put on a BBQ too!
I hope you guys are as- as excited as I am! It's gonna be, like, a total blast.
Any volunteers who want to help out would be super duper appreciated, so just... lemme know, 'kay?
[The camera seems to be trembling. Mukuro takes a deep breath, before her expression turns more troubled.]
S-so, uh- like I don't have any issues with the Traders normally, they've always given me good stuff but- just a heads up that after the Celliwig thing they're in a bit of a- let's just say weird-ass mood?? Or- or maybe it's just me, I dunno... Anyone else have any problems with them this month?
Like, I just turned up- I mean, yeah, okay I usually go earlier in the day but I didn't think they'd close up shop too early, you know? Anyway I just turned up and was taking my time making up my mind and-
And they were totally all 'Oh hey! We brought you some stuff we thought you might like because you're, totally like, a loyal customer and all that'. Not in those words but-
[Another pause, swallowing back the anxious tears pricking up in her eyes as she tried to work out what to say.]
Okay no but seriously- seriously what the flying fuck are they on?!
[And with that, she carefully lifted up something in one, shaky hand- a spear of such a dark grey metal that it almost looked black. It tapered into a sharp point, and had small grooves near the blunt side that were almost reminiscent of ballistic markings.
Most noticeably, the tip and centre showed hints of dried blood.]
I- I dunno what they expect someone like me to do with this kinda thing- you know?
[And with that faltering, she'll fumble with her phone- attempting and failing to flick to a private setting.]
...Hey, Darin, can you like, make it into a sword or- or anything? Um- crap meant to private that part- sorry-
Hey everyone! How's the summer heat treating you?
[Her smile seems even more forced than even her usual act- like she hoped that over-saturated grin would allow her to push her way past whatever it was bothering her.]
So July kinda... okay like, majorly ran away with me, so- So I'm gonna be hosting the Summer Fashion show on the 15th August, at the beach- we'll be doing... so, like, the morning theme will be summer styles, with swimwear in the afternoon. I'll put on a BBQ too!
I hope you guys are as- as excited as I am! It's gonna be, like, a total blast.
Any volunteers who want to help out would be super duper appreciated, so just... lemme know, 'kay?
[The camera seems to be trembling. Mukuro takes a deep breath, before her expression turns more troubled.]
S-so, uh- like I don't have any issues with the Traders normally, they've always given me good stuff but- just a heads up that after the Celliwig thing they're in a bit of a- let's just say weird-ass mood?? Or- or maybe it's just me, I dunno... Anyone else have any problems with them this month?
Like, I just turned up- I mean, yeah, okay I usually go earlier in the day but I didn't think they'd close up shop too early, you know? Anyway I just turned up and was taking my time making up my mind and-
And they were totally all 'Oh hey! We brought you some stuff we thought you might like because you're, totally like, a loyal customer and all that'. Not in those words but-
[Another pause, swallowing back the anxious tears pricking up in her eyes as she tried to work out what to say.]
Okay no but seriously- seriously what the flying fuck are they on?!
[And with that, she carefully lifted up something in one, shaky hand- a spear of such a dark grey metal that it almost looked black. It tapered into a sharp point, and had small grooves near the blunt side that were almost reminiscent of ballistic markings.
Most noticeably, the tip and centre showed hints of dried blood.]
I- I dunno what they expect someone like me to do with this kinda thing- you know?
[And with that faltering, she'll fumble with her phone- attempting and failing to flick to a private setting.]
...Hey, Darin, can you like, make it into a sword or- or anything? Um- crap meant to private that part- sorry-
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Just...gonna take a couple of days to rest up first.
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