[ Audio --> Video // Day // VC Event ]
Oh my, what's this?
[ What is that, coming from Ladon's IP/frequency/whatever on the PORTAL system? Certainly not his nasal, griping and swearing voice. Nope, this voice is decidedly female and husky, something you'd expect from a sexy movie starlet, or a lady in a smoky little lounge. There's a hum of interest, then a chuckle. ]
A little black book? Ceto, you dog. I knew the shy thing was an act. Let's see here...
[ There's a bit of rustling and suddenly the sounds from a previous post play. There's another hum of interest, this one more surprised. ]
This thing records? What secrets have you been keeping from me?
[ More fiddling, then the video turns on. The owner of the husky voice happens to be a beautiful blonde woman, who gives the camera a sly, heavy-lidded smile. She props her chin in one manicured hand. ] Talkies in the palm of your hand. I know a few men who would kill to have something like this...
[ At this point, the door behind her opens and Ladon nudges it open with his shoulder. He's carrying two tea cups and is more ruffled and flustered looking than normal. Then he notices what the woman has in her hands and looks even more upset. ]
Damn it, woman! Put that Goddamn thing down!
Not until you tell me what you've been up to. [ She holds the PORTAL up. Ladon hastily puts down the tea cups, enough that one tips over and spills, but he's busily attempting to grab the PORTAL from the woman's hands. She only laughs and easily holds him back with one hand, holding the PORTAL just out of his reach. ] What's this? You're blushing, honey. Afraid I'll see something personal on here?
Cleo, fuckin' hell! Give it here or I swear...
You swear what? You'll gobble me up? [ She just grins at that. ] It's about time.
Shut up, I ain't interested in-- [ Ladon doesn't have much time to protest, because Cleo is tossing the PORTAL aside. The video whirls and settles and gives the viewer a clear picture of the blonde woman wrestling Ladon to the floor where she pins his wrists and grins, triumphant. ]
Keep squirming, Ceto. It's just adorable.
[ Ladon just struggles and swears. ]
(( OOC: Say hello to Cleo the succubus everyone. Replies will come from both rustigedraak and callmynumber. Technically I'm still on hiatus (I just really didn't want to miss the VC event), so tags will likely become spotty after a while. ))
[ What is that, coming from Ladon's IP/frequency/whatever on the PORTAL system? Certainly not his nasal, griping and swearing voice. Nope, this voice is decidedly female and husky, something you'd expect from a sexy movie starlet, or a lady in a smoky little lounge. There's a hum of interest, then a chuckle. ]
A little black book? Ceto, you dog. I knew the shy thing was an act. Let's see here...
[ There's a bit of rustling and suddenly the sounds from a previous post play. There's another hum of interest, this one more surprised. ]
This thing records? What secrets have you been keeping from me?
[ More fiddling, then the video turns on. The owner of the husky voice happens to be a beautiful blonde woman, who gives the camera a sly, heavy-lidded smile. She props her chin in one manicured hand. ] Talkies in the palm of your hand. I know a few men who would kill to have something like this...
[ At this point, the door behind her opens and Ladon nudges it open with his shoulder. He's carrying two tea cups and is more ruffled and flustered looking than normal. Then he notices what the woman has in her hands and looks even more upset. ]
Damn it, woman! Put that Goddamn thing down!
Not until you tell me what you've been up to. [ She holds the PORTAL up. Ladon hastily puts down the tea cups, enough that one tips over and spills, but he's busily attempting to grab the PORTAL from the woman's hands. She only laughs and easily holds him back with one hand, holding the PORTAL just out of his reach. ] What's this? You're blushing, honey. Afraid I'll see something personal on here?
Cleo, fuckin' hell! Give it here or I swear...
You swear what? You'll gobble me up? [ She just grins at that. ] It's about time.
Shut up, I ain't interested in-- [ Ladon doesn't have much time to protest, because Cleo is tossing the PORTAL aside. The video whirls and settles and gives the viewer a clear picture of the blonde woman wrestling Ladon to the floor where she pins his wrists and grins, triumphant. ]
Keep squirming, Ceto. It's just adorable.
[ Ladon just struggles and swears. ]
(( OOC: Say hello to Cleo the succubus everyone. Replies will come from both rustigedraak and callmynumber. Technically I'm still on hiatus (I just really didn't want to miss the VC event), so tags will likely become spotty after a while. ))