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[First there's the sound of a controller clicking and video game background music.]

Nathan: Hey, watch me run over this fat bloke. Run fat boy run! Awww he's fucked up my car!

[A pause. There are gunshots and the sound of a woman screaming from the video game system, all very obviously fake.]

Barry: We need to play the game for real. If we give him his money, I think he'll let ___ go.

Alisha: [Skeptically,] So... now all we need is a hundred grand.

[Another pause, then Barry speaks, a little hesitantly.]

Barry: We could rob a bank.

Curtis: [His voice is deeper than Nathan's, and he sounds fairly neutral.] We need a car.

Nathan: Yeah, okay. Let's rob a bank.

[There are footsteps before another man speaks. Where the previous speakers were obviously quite young, this man sounds like an adult. A very indifferent adult, at that.]

Shaun: What's that?

Barry: [Quickly,] Nothing.

Shaun: Really, that's funny, isn't it. Sounds to me like you're planning on robbing a bank.

Nathan: No, no, no no... I said, uh... let's have a big wank. Communal masturbation. The oooolld circlejerk.

[A jingle of keys.]

Shaun: Go clean my car.

Nathan: I don't think cleaning your car was what they had in mind when they gave us community service!

Shaun: Well, I'm a member of the community, and my car needs cleaning. Aaaand I don't give a shit.

Curtis: [Deliberately] The man wants his car washed.

Alisha: [Equally as deliberately] He's giving us his keys so we can clean his car.

Curtis: [Frustrated,] For fuck's sake!

[There are footsteps, then the sound of a car door opening and closing.]

Nathan: We're stealing his car! Right, yeah, I get it. Let's go!

[OOC: Memory can be found here and goes from 0:00 to 01:26. I suggest you watch it because the voices convey a lot more than I can in text. XD]
From: [identity profile] notamelonfucker.livejournal.com
[He kind of wants to point out that he didn't actually ask, he asked if he could ask. Big difference.

...but he still feels too shy so he just shuts his mouth instead. He sort of wishes that if he's to be reborn in this place he could have been reborn as someone a little different.]


The numbers?

It is possible! ...she'll try to help lol.

Date: 2011-01-28 03:32 am (UTC)
ghost_of_00: STARING AT A DOOR (Cicadas won't freaking shut up)
From: [personal profile] ghost_of_00
[............................................]

[there's a response for this situation--what was it again?]

Likewise.
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[WELP SHE PROBABLY HATES HIM. He's just going to. Surreptitiously tuck the radio underneath his flat mat of a pillow and look at the journal for the hundredth time. Bye 00.]
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