Tim Wayne: Cast10: Video [accidental]
[The sun is high in the sky and bright in his window, and the Faciliberry camera is half-obscured by his pillow and intermittently blocked by wildly flapping, semi-translucent wings. It's way too late for Tim to be in bed, and his bat seems to know that better than he does. It's screeching, screeching, screeching--fluttering between the berry and Tim's head, bumping and bobbing against him.]
[mumbled, listless] Rex, cut it out. R-Rex--jesus...
[he sits up slowly, rubbing his face before snatching Rex out of the air (an amazing feat of motion!) and holding him carefully in his hands] Stop. Stop. Stop it. Shhh, no, shut up, shut up. Ugh, what time is it. [a glance out the window.]
...Dammit.
[mumbled, listless] Rex, cut it out. R-Rex--jesus...
[he sits up slowly, rubbing his face before snatching Rex out of the air (an amazing feat of motion!) and holding him carefully in his hands] Stop. Stop. Stop it. Shhh, no, shut up, shut up. Ugh, what time is it. [a glance out the window.]
...Dammit.