Dillon Cole || Scorpion Shard (
orderfromchaos) wrote2015-03-21 11:28 am
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29. juxtaposition
[Video]
[Grumpy Dillon is grumpy. His clothes from over a month ago are unwrinkled, and he has no bedhead, but he manages to look groggy anyway.]
So, while I was unconscious for a month, Hangover ate all my socks. Or sucked the reality out of them, or whatever he does.
[The camera swings around to see a bobbing lavender jellyfish like creature, wriggling self-consciously on a few sad strands of translucent yarn. Squiddle shaming!
Back to Dillon.]
So can I borrow some, maybe?
[Filtered to Tucky, Dillon, Bucky, Jean, Iris, Abigail, Horatio, Chris, Helena, Gene, Snafu, and Scott]
What's up with you guys? Are you okay? I feel more out of touch than I did breaking out of prison.
[Spam for Merlin]
[Once he's checked in with people, he goes searching for Merlin, ends up discovering him in the infirmary which is, frankly, perfect, since he's stuck on shift. Dillon grabs a wheelie chair and scoots next to him, forcing himself to tamp down his anger. Just from the set of his shoulders, it's clear the guy is kind of messed up.]
Hey. Can I talk to you for a minute?
[Grumpy Dillon is grumpy. His clothes from over a month ago are unwrinkled, and he has no bedhead, but he manages to look groggy anyway.]
So, while I was unconscious for a month, Hangover ate all my socks. Or sucked the reality out of them, or whatever he does.
[The camera swings around to see a bobbing lavender jellyfish like creature, wriggling self-consciously on a few sad strands of translucent yarn. Squiddle shaming!
Back to Dillon.]
So can I borrow some, maybe?
[Filtered to Tucky, Dillon, Bucky, Jean, Iris, Abigail, Horatio, Chris, Helena, Gene, Snafu, and Scott]
What's up with you guys? Are you okay? I feel more out of touch than I did breaking out of prison.
[Spam for Merlin]
[Once he's checked in with people, he goes searching for Merlin, ends up discovering him in the infirmary which is, frankly, perfect, since he's stuck on shift. Dillon grabs a wheelie chair and scoots next to him, forcing himself to tamp down his anger. Just from the set of his shoulders, it's clear the guy is kind of messed up.]
Hey. Can I talk to you for a minute?

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You're leafy baby?
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But I make no promises.
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It's just - it's made out of - whatever power's in me, it's in every bit of that tree. Winston's and mine. It does feel like. Kin, sort of.
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Anyway, if you ever want me to finger comb your hair into creepy perfection, I'm good for it.
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[And a deliberately sloppy military salute.]