[oom] They Call It A Blue Screen

[riversinger]

It had sounded perfect, she thought.  Perfect.

Small.  Light.  Fits on an armband.  Activated with a single touch, keyed to the wearer's DNA. It supposedly lasts for three hours continuous use without needing a recharge.  Sure, Bar had mentioned there might be some harmless side effects.

Initially, she'd been rather enamoured of the way it looked.

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[captainryan]

"Going to be in there much longer?"

Oblivious werewolf is oblivious.

[riversinger]

"Uh... maybe?"

"Shite shite shite."

"Richard? Um. I have a -- slight -- problem."

[captainryan]

Richard eyes the door warily.

"Are we out of toilet paper?"

[riversinger]

His answer is a light and nervous laugh.

"No, no."

Oh how to explain this.

"Bar made sure to tell me that the side effects were harmless. And temporary. I should be -- fine. In a bit."

How temporary!? She never remembers to ask the important questions.