Video | early hours 2.17

[64th]

[ there's an amateur shaky-cam feel to the video, which is not pointed at Cash like it usually would be. It's not really pointed at anything at the moment - it's kind of pointed at everything. Her room is trashed, furniture overturned and belongings strewn everywhere. When the camera stops moving wildly, there's mostly floor, and a corner of what appears to be a blanket. ]

My hair is falling out! [ it’s obviously Cashmere’s voice, though it’s taken on a crazy edge from not sleeping and the general panic that’s set in. She sounds totally off-kilter. The camera swings again, stopping on a pile of bright blonde hair that yanked straight out while she was brushing it. Maybe this seems like a fairly insignificant event to other people, but from her tone it's obviously very upsetting to her. ]

Something’s happening. Something bad is happening.

[ More camera movement, and this time she accidentally catches a glimpse of her hand - long fingernails and unnaturally white skin. ]

One of you did this to me. And I am going to find you. And I’m going to kill you.

Comments

[thebigredog]

Nobody said it fucking was, try to keep up.

[64th]

[ there's a silence, where all he can hear is her breathing deeply. her anger's boiling just under the surface. when she speaks again, she sounds oddly calm. ]

I don't like you. And when I feel better, I'm going find you, and I'm going to beat the shit out of.

[thebigredog]

Are you sure you're not going to be too busy crying over your hair?

[if cliff was a smart boy, he might be worried. no one really ever accused him of being a smart boy though.]

[64th]

[ well played, Cliff. ]

Oh, don't worry about my hair. If enough falls out, I can strangle you with it.

[thebigredog]

[wrinkling his nose at the threat] You can keep your weird kinky bullshit to yourself.

[64th]

[ !!! ] I wouldn't fuck you if I was paid to.

[thebigredog]

No one's paying you shit. [gross.]

[64th]

Good.

[ YEAH TAKE THAT. ]