✜022 [accidental video | action | open]
Jul. 17th, 2010 11:06 pm[Euphie arrives at Ken's door, giving it a little knock before letting herself inside.] Ken, it's me.
[She walks over to where she spots him in the kitchen making lunch and promptly gives him an affectionate peck on the cheek. The table is covered with various ingredients and dishes and just a little off to the side is one of his guns. She's noticed he likes to keep them nearby at all times.] What are you making?
Miso.
Miso? [She blinks slowly as gears turn in her mind and a strange haze blankets her normal thoughts. Her voice is a little flatter when she speaks again.] That's right. You're Japanese, aren't you? [Her eyes land on the gun only a moment before her hands do.]
Quit joking, Euphie.
[Smiles sweetly.] I really like you, Ken. [Points the gun at him.]
.... Euphie? What are you doing?
I'll miss you. [BANG!]
[Blood splashes against the wall and Ken falls heavily. A moment later, Euphie smiles pleasantly into her already recording communicator. A tear slips down her cheek not matching her warm, friendly expression in the least.] Hello everyone, I have a little request. Could all of the Japanese people please kill yourselves? You should be able to find knives in your kitchen drawers or you could try jumping off of a tall building. Really, whatever you think is best. I'll come around to help the rest of you as soon as I can, but it's a big city so I'd really appreciate the help!
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[She walks over to where she spots him in the kitchen making lunch and promptly gives him an affectionate peck on the cheek. The table is covered with various ingredients and dishes and just a little off to the side is one of his guns. She's noticed he likes to keep them nearby at all times.] What are you making?
Miso.
Miso? [She blinks slowly as gears turn in her mind and a strange haze blankets her normal thoughts. Her voice is a little flatter when she speaks again.] That's right. You're Japanese, aren't you? [Her eyes land on the gun only a moment before her hands do.]
Quit joking, Euphie.
[Smiles sweetly.] I really like you, Ken. [Points the gun at him.]
.... Euphie? What are you doing?
I'll miss you. [BANG!]
[Blood splashes against the wall and Ken falls heavily. A moment later, Euphie smiles pleasantly into her already recording communicator. A tear slips down her cheek not matching her warm, friendly expression in the least.] Hello everyone, I have a little request. Could all of the Japanese people please kill yourselves? You should be able to find knives in your kitchen drawers or you could try jumping off of a tall building. Really, whatever you think is best. I'll come around to help the rest of you as soon as I can, but it's a big city so I'd really appreciate the help!
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