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.035 wishes [Video]
May. 28th, 2010 11:09 am[The feed starts with an upwards view of Yuuko, the communicator held at chest height-- she was meaning to use it, but something made her clench her hand out of reflex and turn it on earlier than planned. There's smoke swirling up all around her, and a vacant, almost bland look on her face. For a moment, her lips part open and seem to say something, though it was too soft of a whisper to be noticed.
Was it a spell? An omen? It's too soon to tell. But she closes her eyes for a bit, and becomes aware of the communicator upon opening. Her attention seems to be focused on something right across from her.]
It's done. [A minute later and her features are still as somber as her tone, an arm moving forth before a slight clattering sound is heard. The camera angle then slowly moves around and faces the opposite side, only to reveal the stove. And a sauté pan.
And more importantly, scrambled eggs. Which perhaps were a little too dry and a bit too crispy around the edges and maybe somewhat salty upon tasting, but they were very much edible nonetheless. And she made them all by herself, too! It's a reason for great pride, which is made quite obvious in the huge grin she offers the viewers once the camera is recording her again.]
It's done, it's done~! [She's chanting this time, one hand plastered on the side of her face.] Sensei, how did I go?
Was it a spell? An omen? It's too soon to tell. But she closes her eyes for a bit, and becomes aware of the communicator upon opening. Her attention seems to be focused on something right across from her.]
It's done. [A minute later and her features are still as somber as her tone, an arm moving forth before a slight clattering sound is heard. The camera angle then slowly moves around and faces the opposite side, only to reveal the stove. And a sauté pan.
And more importantly, scrambled eggs. Which perhaps were a little too dry and a bit too crispy around the edges and maybe somewhat salty upon tasting, but they were very much edible nonetheless. And she made them all by herself, too! It's a reason for great pride, which is made quite obvious in the huge grin she offers the viewers once the camera is recording her again.]
It's done, it's done~! [She's chanting this time, one hand plastered on the side of her face.] Sensei, how did I go?
