[in progress, Open to AMC]
WHO: Clone-Syaoran, Anyone at AMC HQ
WHAT: Being a good little specimen and watching tv, although bored.
WHERE: Employee lobby at AMC head quarters
WHEN: Evening
The clone was reclined on the couch, his chin propped up on his hand as he watched some silly old western with disintrest. He hadn't changed the station since he arrived, television really didn't mean much to him one way or the other. He was watching it for the educational virtue that it would teach him how to better act like a nomalized member of society.
That and he was bored out of his freaking mind. Hming softly to himself, he tried to imagine what the real Syaoran would be doing with his new freedom. Probably something inane. He didn't envy him, as far as the clone was concerned.
WHAT: Being a good little specimen and watching tv, although bored.
WHERE: Employee lobby at AMC head quarters
WHEN: Evening
The clone was reclined on the couch, his chin propped up on his hand as he watched some silly old western with disintrest. He hadn't changed the station since he arrived, television really didn't mean much to him one way or the other. He was watching it for the educational virtue that it would teach him how to better act like a nomalized member of society.
That and he was bored out of his freaking mind. Hming softly to himself, he tried to imagine what the real Syaoran would be doing with his new freedom. Probably something inane. He didn't envy him, as far as the clone was concerned.