May 22, 2010 14:37
[Hardison is shown, focusing very closely on a small project while he puts a few tiny screws into what looks like a modified animal collar. The small box attached to it is only an inch or so wide, and it's about a quarter-inch thick. He is taking care to make sure the exposed wires are connected correctly and he hisses a little and pulls back quickly as if shocked.]
C'mon, behave for daddy...
[He's back to it and after another minute or so, he smiles, content with his work. The wires go back into the box and he closes it up, snapping it and jostling it vigorously in a shake test. Then he sits up and makes kissy noises with his mouth.]
Headroom, c'mere kitty-kitty. There's a good boy. Lemme just-- [Hear that? The shrieking is part cat protest and part Hardison getting scratched all to hell.] Okay, all right just calm down and let me get it-- ow! Ow-ow-ow!
[ooc: Hardison is...testing out an RFID tracking device. No animals were harmed in the making of this post ;) I'll be around for a bit, but I might disappear when the pain drugs take effect.]
he shouldn't be allowed,
making the best of it,
working for the new team,
don't tase me bro,
can't hack a dimension,
sweet baby jesus,
it wasn't all that bad ok,
max headroom is a smart cat