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[The camera from Suki's laptop turns on to the sudden view of Suki's face, far too close to the screen. She's staring intently at the screen, eyes wide and bloodshot.]
Whoa... it's like... you can see forever in there...
[A few seconds pass before she leans back in her chair. She's in her scarcely-decorated bedroom, red hair fading and disheveled. By her flushed cheeks and unkempt appearance, one could argue that maybe she was sick.
...or high.
She continues staring at the computer, as if waiting for something to happen, but just seconds after sitting back, she returns to leaning forward, staring harder at the camera.]
It's like a portal... Can I... go... Maybe it'll suck me in...
Oh! There's a light in there! Hallo, little light! How did you get in there--
[But suddenly she screams, hands clasping over her eyes as she tries to push herself away from the computer. However, because her room is a mess, her chair doesn't go far before tipping, and with a panicked flail, she ends up going down, one foot moving over the laptop while the desk jumps from impact with the other. As she groans and starts cursing at someone for 'scaring her', there's the odd scraping noise of a plastic mouse sliding from a wooden desk--]
Whoa... it's like... you can see forever in there...
[A few seconds pass before she leans back in her chair. She's in her scarcely-decorated bedroom, red hair fading and disheveled. By her flushed cheeks and unkempt appearance, one could argue that maybe she was sick.
...or high.
She continues staring at the computer, as if waiting for something to happen, but just seconds after sitting back, she returns to leaning forward, staring harder at the camera.]
It's like a portal... Can I... go... Maybe it'll suck me in...
Oh! There's a light in there! Hallo, little light! How did you get in there--
[But suddenly she screams, hands clasping over her eyes as she tries to push herself away from the computer. However, because her room is a mess, her chair doesn't go far before tipping, and with a panicked flail, she ends up going down, one foot moving over the laptop while the desk jumps from impact with the other. As she groans and starts cursing at someone for 'scaring her', there's the odd scraping noise of a plastic mouse sliding from a wooden desk--]