Yeah, probably.
-he changes channel-
-a show about a personification of death trapped by two children due to losing a game of limbo...-
-some sort of show where people build stuff in a scrapyard-
-antiques... and more antiques-
-he eventually settles on a show of (riv's choice)-
This better-?
I mean it's up to you what you watch on tv.
You just switch channels using this remote.
-he hands it over to her-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOoh... Okay um...
-Tentatively flicking through the channels until she finds...!-
-a documentary about a farming family that started small and made it to the top.-
-The absolute most boring thing you could watch at this hour, but it has Makana enthralled-
-Marcia- ...Huh? Oh, uh, no thanks, I'm good...
Edited by Rivux on Sep 22nd 2018 at 11:20:03 AM
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanMain Room
(Marcia enjoys it just as much as Makana because she appreciates the underdog element of the story. In short, she likes the development of the farming family into a huge success.)
O-okay... (heads into the kitchen and grabs a protein bar. She nibbles at it and glances at Von after the others notice him.)
(Mac is dragging her Apple laptop that she somehow managed to scrounge up out to the holes outside with the sensors in 'em from yesterday. that fuckin thing is just about as big as she is, but she is doing her best...!)
(Jilian
◊ has made it to the roof again and is just like... looking up at the sky, like she is some kind of mysterious badass and not a little 4 foot tall lizard gal.)
-Roger is examining his etch-a-sketch machine, out by the holes-
Past a certain point, I can't even confirm if anything down there is solid, gas or liquid. And the tunnels get denser as they go deeper - are they connected?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Outside
(Jillian and Mac may spot Morph Moth talking to a hologram of a robot scientist
◊.)
W-what is it, um, master?
Serges: Listen, Morph Moth. I've heard rumors of another mad scientist here. I want you to destroy his creations before they become a threat.
R-roger that! (salutes)
Serges: I'll send you and your friends special busters that'll let you copy their weapons like that accursed X.
T-thanks!
(The hologram fades out.)
Edited by josh6243 on Sep 22nd 2018 at 6:14:38 AM
(drag drag drag POPS the laptop open and immediately, feverishly begins taking notes. tappity tap tap...)
...Blissme, Rog, thesessoondenlikequeetth'anomaly. Efahwisabetstairdier, ah'doaffertaetaketh'proveirbialploongean'enterth'soobteirraneansestemmahsel.
(Does her best sketch of what his device's screen is showing on her omnipresent little notebook of schematics and field notes. Notices the Morph Moth Holo Exchange, but is just too friccen engrossed in this tunnel business to approach.)
…?
(Jilian sees Morph Moth from the roof, tho, and she doesn't happen to be engrossed with much of anything. Thus, she approaches the edge and calls down, like the nosy little hecker she is.)
...Uh... Hey, excuse me, what... What was that all about?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019We need to find some way down there. Digging could take days with a shovel.
-He senses eyes, turning to look-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...Whitef... webeltsimesairt'olairge, mechanecalshivel?
(Is about to start to McFuckin sketching it, when BEING WATCHED FROM TREES AAAA IS IT A HAWK...???)
(...oh no it's just a lass)
...Whitareyedooin'oopthere, lassie? Et'sabetleett'becliemben'soohighoop, yeciuldlooseyerfooteneasileyefyernaecareful.
...Oh. Uh... Good luck with that, then. I hope it isn't too dangerous, whatever it is.
(so many dangers recently... Stresses a lizard out, it does.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

-he just walks over, points at the on button-
-and then presses it-
-the TV turns on...-
-and suddenly a show begins-
-something about a police officer that uses a belt to turn into a hero with a car gimmick-
-he's fighting something called 'Hemorroidos' according to one of the police officer's fellow officers-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post