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[The screen flickers to life, but Omi's nowhere in view. Instead, the devices is held at eye level, creeping down the hallway. Omi's voice comes to the speakers, fuzzy and indistinct, like he's standing behind the device -- which, in fact, he is.]
I think everybody probably knows what I'm happiest about. But instead of just talking about it, I think the entire city should just see why.
[The camera pauses awkwardly at a door, and Omi juggles it. Inside, water can be heard falling on ceramic. A moment later, one hand appears, pushing open the door.]
[Ken's scrubbing himself down after a long run and has no idea he's being stalked. His simple ease is evident in the song he's belting out. The song pauses for a moment then restarts.]
[Omi's voice sounds a little bit... well, dreamy as he starts talking again.]
Ken is just the sweetest, most wonderful person I've ever known. I love him so much, and I'm definitely most happy that I have him in my life.
[Again, the song pauses and this time.]
Omi? 's that you?
Hi, Kenken.
[Aside, to the camera.]
Isn't he great?
[In the shower, Ken shifts away from the voice, humming under his breath as he starts to soap up again..]
What'cha up to, kitten?
[Omi's voice is bright and cheerful as he adjusts his camera.]
Streaming this to the Network.
[The humming stops.]
.... what?
[Omi giggles.]
Wave!
[Ken starts to flail and cover things as soon as he realizes Omi's got a camera in his hand.]
OH MY GOD, OMI! Gah! Out!
[Omi giggles more, and noooope, the camera's not getting shut off.]
[Ken reaches for the camera with a soapy hand, trying to keep himself covered.]
Damn it, Omi! This isn't something to put on the network!
[Omi's still giggling, but he doesn't dodge back fast enough. In the ensuing struggle, the camera hits the ground, shutting off with a low buzz.]
[OOC: When Omi comes back to his senses at midnight, this post will disappear.]
I think everybody probably knows what I'm happiest about. But instead of just talking about it, I think the entire city should just see why.
[The camera pauses awkwardly at a door, and Omi juggles it. Inside, water can be heard falling on ceramic. A moment later, one hand appears, pushing open the door.]
[Ken's scrubbing himself down after a long run and has no idea he's being stalked. His simple ease is evident in the song he's belting out. The song pauses for a moment then restarts.]
[Omi's voice sounds a little bit... well, dreamy as he starts talking again.]
Ken is just the sweetest, most wonderful person I've ever known. I love him so much, and I'm definitely most happy that I have him in my life.
[Again, the song pauses and this time.]
Omi? 's that you?
Hi, Kenken.
[Aside, to the camera.]
Isn't he great?
[In the shower, Ken shifts away from the voice, humming under his breath as he starts to soap up again..]
What'cha up to, kitten?
[Omi's voice is bright and cheerful as he adjusts his camera.]
Streaming this to the Network.
[The humming stops.]
.... what?
[Omi giggles.]
Wave!
[Ken starts to flail and cover things as soon as he realizes Omi's got a camera in his hand.]
OH MY GOD, OMI! Gah! Out!
[Omi giggles more, and noooope, the camera's not getting shut off.]
[Ken reaches for the camera with a soapy hand, trying to keep himself covered.]
Damn it, Omi! This isn't something to put on the network!
[Omi's still giggling, but he doesn't dodge back fast enough. In the ensuing struggle, the camera hits the ground, shutting off with a low buzz.]
[OOC: When Omi comes back to his senses at midnight, this post will disappear.]