video; give or take a half hour after rhys' post

[cashlin]

Heya, cavebros!

[A little wave! Hadrielites new and old, you're treated to a tattooed, more-enthusiastic-than-she-should-be redhead. She looks somewhat casual today, apart from the shotgun resting innocently across her lap, and is seated on her apartment's couch as if they weren't all facing imminent zombie-related terrors.]

Ignore Hyperion just now. Obviously, someone's been hitting whatever gross bathtub stash he and his weirdo roommate keep stocked: he's not aware that we're in the middle of a friggin' zombie apocalypse.

[hoo. anyway. Lilith huffs, rolling her eyes, and cocks her shotgun.]

I have a couple things I wanna propose to you guys, since nobody's gonna beat my Ms. Pac-Man score. Ever. [Yes, that IS a challenge.] I'm in my spire and getting bored of window-sniping zombies, so is anybody down for a rousing game of... I'unno, tabletop? I remember the rules well enough that we can use the boards and dice I salvaged from the stupid board games that the gods dropped all over the place. Either that or we can have a zombie-shooting party on the roof! It'll be fine. We can light some of 'em up-- that'll be sweet, right?

[Suddenly, there's an ominous groaning and shuffling from the other side of the room: Lilith, swearing under her breath, fires her gun at something off-camera that crumples with a resounding thump. She makes a little sound of disgust before setting her gun back down.]

Ugh. I wanted to keep that one, too... Maybe wait to come over 'till I throw this guy out the window.

[The camera briefly pans to a now-truly-dead undead she'd....kept tied up????? in the???? corner???? lilith wtf.... before she cuts the feed.]

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OFF NETWORK, ACTION 2/2

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Thanks, schatz! [and, of course, before Hermann can move, Newt's going to press a quick kiss to his cheek and snap one more picture, before darting out of the way so Hermann can't snatch his phone 8)))))]

OFF NETWORK, ACTION please tell us to stop now danni

[verinumeri]

Wh--

[ Sometimes, when they are truly only two, he permits certain of the diminutives without fuss. He would here, but that kiss and snap, thus beginning his protest.

He lunges, too slowly, then jerks to his feet, grabbing the table to accelerate it. ]

You cannot send that one!

OFF NETWORK, ACTION ALMOST DONE I PROMISE

[fortunefavored]

[Newt fully cackles again, darting around the table, ducking away from him] I won't, I won't! I'll send the first one. [still grinning widely, though it softens a little bit]

That second one's for me.

OFF NETWORK, ACTION

[verinumeri]

[ Pause. ]

...Fine.

[ His tone, too, softer. Only just. Hermann sinks back into the chair, ducking his head toward his phone, the tips of his ears pink, his lips thinning, pulled against his teeth, suppressing something. ]

OFF NETWORK, ACTION

[fortunefavored]

[Newt isn't going to suppress anything. Which is why he's grinning stupidly, sappily at Hermann as he sits back down before--right yeah, ttly sending Lilith that first selfie now.



....And deleting that comment.]