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favoritetraitor) wrote2010-04-16 11:55 pm
favoritetraitor) wrote2010-04-16 11:55 pm
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91st Devotion: Civil Disobedience
[video]
NON NON NON NON NON!!!!
[The sound of a sudden high pitched shriek fills the air, followed by the little pitter patting of tiny feet as a three year old Solomon races into the room.]
NO BROCCLY! NO!!!!!!!!!!!
[In a move of desperation, he races to the nearest fortress that can save him from the horrors, darting underneath the desk in his office to quickly hide from sight.]
BAD BROCCLY! DON'T WANT!!!!
NON NON NON NON NON!!!!
[The sound of a sudden high pitched shriek fills the air, followed by the little pitter patting of tiny feet as a three year old Solomon races into the room.]
NO BROCCLY! NO!!!!!!!!!!!
[In a move of desperation, he races to the nearest fortress that can save him from the horrors, darting underneath the desk in his office to quickly hide from sight.]
BAD BROCCLY! DON'T WANT!!!!
[private video]
[His hand stayed perched on the top of the desk as he disappeared to mess with something. The sound of metal on metal drifts over the network transmission as he works to pull out some drawers to climb on. (Having learned earlier not to use books...)
After a moment, his little head reappears and he starts to pull himself up to safety on top of the desk and away from any potential broccoli attackers that might happen to be about.]
I'm... I'm Solomon.
[private video]
Very well, little Solomon. Do you know your age, too?
[private video]
[He holds up three fingers at the box on the desk.]
[private video]