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thisavrou2016-12-31 10:12 pm
shadowblends) wrote in thisavrou2016-12-31 10:12 pm
❧ 001 [video]
[The video flickers to life, jostling about for a few moments before finally settling on a view of some nearby rocks.
Kurt stumbles into the sight of the camera, dropping down into a crouch and curling his arms around his legs. He props his chin up onto his knees and stares at the TAB with what appears to be an unusually dull look.
To put it bluntly, he looks like hell; the usual rich cobalt of his skin has a sickening slate tint and the iridescence of his eyes has faded to an oddly clouded shade of crimson to go along with the dark circles beneath them. Even the lashing of his tail is nothing more than a simple thump every few moments across the ground in front of him.]
Hallo, [he greets, voice hardly a whisper over the curve of his small knees. Yes, he's still not his normal size and he's getting to the point of hating it; everything is harder with a child's body and it clearly shows. The fact that he's been drinking the glowing water to retain his powers doesn't help either, but he wanted to be useful and teleporting is just that.
His tiny frame shivers, eyes becoming half-lidded before forcing back open, as if he's remembered why he turned this thing on in the first place. Definitely not to let people see him act like the kid he currently is.] ... is it possible for someone to direct me to the location of the Medical tent?
[A pause, his head turning so his cheek can replace his chin on his legs.] I seem to be ... lost.
Kurt stumbles into the sight of the camera, dropping down into a crouch and curling his arms around his legs. He props his chin up onto his knees and stares at the TAB with what appears to be an unusually dull look.
To put it bluntly, he looks like hell; the usual rich cobalt of his skin has a sickening slate tint and the iridescence of his eyes has faded to an oddly clouded shade of crimson to go along with the dark circles beneath them. Even the lashing of his tail is nothing more than a simple thump every few moments across the ground in front of him.]
Hallo, [he greets, voice hardly a whisper over the curve of his small knees. Yes, he's still not his normal size and he's getting to the point of hating it; everything is harder with a child's body and it clearly shows. The fact that he's been drinking the glowing water to retain his powers doesn't help either, but he wanted to be useful and teleporting is just that.
His tiny frame shivers, eyes becoming half-lidded before forcing back open, as if he's remembered why he turned this thing on in the first place. Definitely not to let people see him act like the kid he currently is.] ... is it possible for someone to direct me to the location of the Medical tent?
[A pause, his head turning so his cheek can replace his chin on his legs.] I seem to be ... lost.
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'S skin! I thought you'd've have scales.
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Mm-hmm! I don't, but that's an interesting concept, though. I wonder what it would be like to have scales ...