Wave #12

Aug 24, 2009 14:25

[the journal opens to the sound of a struggle]

-you give that back? I'm not chasing you all over the castle.

[there's the sound of claws on stone, and Wash sighs]

Okay, so maybe I am.

[the sound of fluttering is lost in the noise of Wash chasing his compy around his room. finally, and triumphantly....]

Ha! Got you now!

[and then there's a click and a flash of light, and a photo of Wash engaged in a tug-of-war with his compy over one of his Hawaiian shirts is transferred to the journal

What the....

[and then there's an "oomph!" and a thud, and another picture comes up, this one of Wash sprawled flat on his back, torn shirt in hand.]

hoban washburne

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