Apr 01, 2011 14:27
...Well. That's it, then. Damon stares at his tablet for a long moment before laughing roughly-- this is what amusement sounds like, he's not at all bleakly pissed, move along-- and tosses his tablet away. He needs a drink. Maybe seven or so of them.
Being as tablets turn on in stiff breezes (or less stiff breezes, or when there's no breeze at all) Damon's rough throw landing his tablet onto the sofa is enough movement to turn on the record function. So, Taxon, enjoy this production of 'Damon's Bare Feet Padding Over to the Liquor Cabinet'. The sound of a very, very large drink being poured is unmistakable, and after a moment so is the shattering of a tumbler against the far wall.
( ooc | angela's gone and damon does not shot loss well. (NOT THAT HE CARED AT ALL EVEN A BIT SHUT UP.) or emotional maturity, for that matter. poke with sticks, whatever. forgive me my slow tags now and forever amen. )
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