voice/video/text/action roomates → 002
[Smack!
The feed turns on, and the SFC is just positioned just so that a little bit of hair poking out over the sheets. An alarm clock is going off somewhere in the background, and the reason behind the sudden turn on?
The boy is frantically slapping around the table at his bedside, trying to turn the alarm clock off.
There's unintelligible muttering as he slaps around the table. He...somehow thinks that the communicator's the clock in question.
Smack!
The feed cuts out, but only to audio. The muttering grows louder, and--
Smack!]
lksdfadkfjgdfghd
[...Finally, the feed turns back on voice. There's silence. Apparently he actually figured out just where the alarm clock was. Does he know he just broadcasted his battle with the technology on the table? Who knows.]
Mannn...
[There's the sound of ruffling sheets and the communicator finally turns off on its own.
Behold, the Genius of the Investigation Team.]
The feed turns on, and the SFC is just positioned just so that a little bit of hair poking out over the sheets. An alarm clock is going off somewhere in the background, and the reason behind the sudden turn on?
The boy is frantically slapping around the table at his bedside, trying to turn the alarm clock off.
There's unintelligible muttering as he slaps around the table. He...somehow thinks that the communicator's the clock in question.
Smack!
The feed cuts out, but only to audio. The muttering grows louder, and--
Smack!]
lksdfadkfjgdfghd
[...Finally, the feed turns back on voice. There's silence. Apparently he actually figured out just where the alarm clock was. Does he know he just broadcasted his battle with the technology on the table? Who knows.]
Mannn...
[There's the sound of ruffling sheets and the communicator finally turns off on its own.
Behold, the Genius of the Investigation Team.]