> seven. [accidental video]
[You're greeted this afternoon by absolutely howling winds coming through the communicator, and the side of what appears to be a slightly worn pair of cream-coloured jeans. The camera pans up to show the rest of this person, unwittingly recording; Yukari's got a big, warm pink sweater on to match and a nice red scarf, since only losers would wear a yellow one. She shakes herself as she slams the Horton apartments door shut behind her, leaning against the wooden panels as she brushes snow off herself with her other hand.]
Geez, that one came over fast! Of all the days...great timing, giving us plants while a blizzard is going on.
[But she'd found it. She stomps her feet a few times to get warm before digging in her pocket for something. A brief expression of worry flickers across her face - had she lost it? - but it melts back into relief as she finds it, drawing her hand back out in a clasped fist. She finally notices the device is recording as he looks down.]
Oh! Sorry about that.
[She clicks it off and continues on her way.]
(ooc: It's totally already Tuesday over here, shush. The rest of you need better timezones. ♥ )
Geez, that one came over fast! Of all the days...great timing, giving us plants while a blizzard is going on.
[But she'd found it. She stomps her feet a few times to get warm before digging in her pocket for something. A brief expression of worry flickers across her face - had she lost it? - but it melts back into relief as she finds it, drawing her hand back out in a clasped fist. She finally notices the device is recording as he looks down.]
Oh! Sorry about that.
[She clicks it off and continues on her way.]
(ooc: It's totally already Tuesday over here, shush. The rest of you need better timezones. ♥ )