||008|| Accidental Video

[kicked_it_out]

[The feed clicks on as Spike's hand lands on the corner of the table; for a brief moment, one is treated to his very pained expression as he presses a hand to his head. Then, with a grunt, he stumbles backward and out of range of the camera.

The soft, strained cursing is barely intelligible, but at least he's conscious.]

Comments

[notyourpromdate]

[Bobby...well if you could see him looks pretty concerned--or at least as concerned as he can be. He's not going to be much help though given that mobility isn't exactly his strongest asset at the moment.

He debates over whether to say anything or not, before finally chiming in.]

If I thought it might help I'd suggest using the tablet.

[Yes, given their last conversation that was an attempt at humor. He won't feel bad if you don't laugh though.]

[kicked_it_out]

[Oh, the tablet. Nice. Indestructible. Hard. That might be an option. Spike's cradling his forehead in one hand and groping for the tablet with the other.] Now why didn't I think of that? [His voice is tight.] Maybe 'cause I can't bloody think.

[notyourpromdate]

Not everyone is as smart as I am. That and the not being able t'think thing may have somethin' t'do with it.

[kicked_it_out]

You think? [Ow, ow, ow, and ow.]