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Riza Hawkeye ([personal profile] followstheflame) wrote2009-11-11 10:29 pm

Report 015 - [Accidental Video]

[The feed flickers on to a sideways view of the kitchen table, the PCD laying on the counter.  The table is covered with a towel and Riza sits, cleaning her pistol.  She takes it apart slowly, careful movements honed from years of experience.

After all of the pieces are laid out on the table, Riza moves to a drawer to get a rag, yawning on the way.  She returns to the table, but stands there for a second, studying one of the smaller pieces.  With a frown, she daintily picks up the piece and throws it to the ground.

Before the feed ends, we hear her mumble something about spiders.]


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[identity profile] 2ndltjeanhavoc.livejournal.com 2009-11-13 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[He smirks lopsidedly while she tells him it's fine. That's always like her, mistakes are made but they're never a permanent thing - There's always those things that are able to be made up for.]

Yeah, well thanks anyway.
You okay now, Lieutenant?

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[identity profile] 2ndltjeanhavoc.livejournal.com 2009-11-13 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
[He clears his throat after she says she usually is. Yep... Sure is..... and then the silence that comes when Jean's trying frantically to think of something for too long before it draws out and becomes uncomfortable.]

Uh...
I- I guess I better get going. Lotsa....uhm...work. To do. I guess.

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[identity profile] 2ndltjeanhavoc.livejournal.com 2009-11-13 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
[He clears his throat softly, and looks offscreen because if he had to look at the screen he'd be blushing.]

Uhm..
w-would you call me Jean maybe? I mean. I still respect our ranks that all of us worked hard to get to... But we're not back home yet right?

[Private//Video] Jeanese for "Okay how about / I / make out with /you/ then?" LOLOL

[identity profile] 2ndltjeanhavoc.livejournal.com 2009-11-13 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Well Jean didn't think he could blush without looking at the screen, but a light pink pulls across his cheeks. Nothing too badly.]

Ah, sure no problem, Lieutenant Hawkeye.

M-make sure you call if you need something. Just a jaunt away.

[He waves at her over the PCD with a nice friendly grin, and then closes the feed.]