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second ; video ; the human mind
May. 5th, 2011 11:17 pm[ It's late night when the video kicks on. It's at a bit of an odd angle like it just fell out of someone's bag. Incidentally, it has.
There's Cliffjumper, curled up in his sleeping bag, barely visible by the light of the moon and a dying campfire. He's sleeping, but he's having a rough time with it apparently. Tossing and turning, occasionally muttering something.
Very suddenly, he sits bolt upright with a startled cry. His hand automatically goes to his chest, to cover a wound that isn't there anymore. There's a slight yelp as the Electrike sleeping at his feet is also startled into wakefulness.
Cliff looks confused, shaken, and more than a little annoyed when the Electrike bounds up to lick his face. ] Rascal, get off.
[ A sigh, and he buries his face in his hands ]
... All Spark.
There's Cliffjumper, curled up in his sleeping bag, barely visible by the light of the moon and a dying campfire. He's sleeping, but he's having a rough time with it apparently. Tossing and turning, occasionally muttering something.
Very suddenly, he sits bolt upright with a startled cry. His hand automatically goes to his chest, to cover a wound that isn't there anymore. There's a slight yelp as the Electrike sleeping at his feet is also startled into wakefulness.
Cliff looks confused, shaken, and more than a little annoyed when the Electrike bounds up to lick his face. ] Rascal, get off.
[ A sigh, and he buries his face in his hands ]
... All Spark.
