[Action/Accidental Video] -Shadow #6-

[theytookmypants]

[People paying attention to their communicators may find their receiving a sideways video feed of a rather lovely study. Large bookcases adorn the wall it's currently facing, and a stretch of burgundy carpeting stretches out towards a cherry wood chair that's turned over onto its side. Some may even take note that there's a bit of smearing of ink

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[Video]

[what_fourthwall]

[You don't mind if your adopted/pseudo daughter stares back at you, right?]

[Video]

[theytookmypants]

[He kind of does his best to smile back, which takes a couple seconds.]

[Video]-> [Action]

[what_fourthwall]

[Video cuts out, but less than a minute later there's pounding on the front door]

CRMSN!!

[Action]

[theytookmypants]

[Oh great...yeah, give him a minute...or twelve. It takes a bit longer than it should, but the door does unlock and swing it open for you Dot.]

H-hey kiddo...fancy seein' you.

[Video]

[hellofourthwall]

[Have two people staring. Sort of. Only one's more inadvertently vocal.]

Crmsn!

[Video]

[theytookmypants]

[He takes a minute, then takes a deep breath and turns to look at the screen with a-...actually that is one rather gruesome looking smile. All things considered.]

H-hey...Yak-ko...how's...howzzit goin?

[Video]

[hellofourthwall]

[Oddly reminds of the Maya ink ...thing incident.
-- on second thought let's not be reminded of that...]

Better than you, I bet.

[Video]

[theytookmypants]

Heh, f-five'll-get-cha...one...likely.

[He gives a bit of a pained face and takes another hit from that inhaler and sighs.]

Ah-I'll...be hon-nest...ya weren't s'posed...ta see that.

[Video]

[teddiebearsona]

[Nope, he saw that.

And it looks gross. Ew. He hopes it doesn't stain anything...

Oh and that Crmsn isn't dead. That's bad, too.]

You're sick.

[Video]

[theytookmypants]

Heh...heheh...

[Breathless but he give you a bit of a smile Teddie, gruesome as it looks.]

Nah...just fine...had worse.

[Video]

[teddiebearsona]

[Even Teddie's not that stupid, he knows when something's bad. The fact that Crmsn is trying to tell him otherwise kind of hurts and he definitely shows it.]

Nngh, I-I don't think so...

[Okay, he doesn't know a lot about illness. Never been sick himself and all that. BUT he's pretty sure coughing up gunk is along the lines of 'sick'.]

You gotta tell me the truth cause I can maybe help...

[Video]

[theytookmypants]

[A-awww, don't look sad buddy bear. He smiles weakly.]

H-heh...wi-wish you could...buddy bear. Got...people tellin' me that left an' right...

I'm sick...yeah, just...no cure for stupidity...heheh...right?

[Or stubbornness. He'll still go for the joke anyways though.]

Ah-I'll be fine, don't worry...kay?

[Action]

[bravestofprimes]

[Since Optimus kinda crashes at Crmsn's house every now and then, he hears that little ruckus that went on, and can't help but peek in a window, his face not even able to fit in all the way. So have a giant blue optic.]

Crmsn. Are you alright?

[Of course he's not but always be polite and ask!]

[Action]

[theytookmypants]

[He glances up at the window in the study and chuckles weakly, albeit breathlessly. It looks like he just ran a marathon, but he still manages a smile.]

Oh...y-yeah...just prime, Prime...Heh..

[Action]

[bravestofprimes]

[DON'T LIE, CRMSN HE CAN SMELL THEM.]

May I inquire as to what you are suffering from? This does not seem like the average human illness. They do not normally...backfire like this.

[Action]

[theytookmypants]

[Hear that Crmsn?! DO YA?]

Nothin' some heat and relaxing won't cure, Prime.

[Or common sense. He laughs and waves a hand dismissively.]

Got it...under control. No worries.

[Video]

[splendidly_evil]

[Guess who's laughing like a jerk.]

Wonderful, a show~

[Video]

[theytookmypants]

O-oh yeah...took me a...a week...heh..eheh...

[He grimaces and takes another hit from the inhaler. Yup. Paid programming brought to you by lung cancer.]

Put it...all together...ju-just for you...beautiful.

[Video]

[splendidly_evil]

Splendid! Splendid!

This city almost does the job for me~

[Video]

[theytookmypants]

Heh..heheh...

[He smirks.]

You should do...something about those crows feet...i-if you're that w-worried about...the city. They...they don't compliment your skirt.

[Translated: Sit on it and twirl. He's truly worried about you...not.]