needsaconstant: (*sniffle*)
Daniel Faraday ([personal profile] needsaconstant) wrote2009-05-07 03:58 pm

[Accidental Video Post]


[The video opens, and the viewer looks into what seems to be a room filled with books. Stacks of book are piled everywhere, some practically falling down from the top of their stacks. The camera itself seems to be turned a bit sideways, as if the camera has fallen over. Daniel is nowhere to be seen, but a distinct sobbing can be heard in the background. After a while, a voice can be heard.]

Charlotte... Charlotte... Why, why couldn't I save her? Why did she have to...

[The voice breaks off, and Daniel comes on camera; however, he doesn't seem to notice it and walks back and forth in front of it. He's holding his head in his hands, and keeps sobbing.]

I mean...why did she have to go...I...loved her! I promised...I promised I would keep her safe...

[He sits down on a pile of books.]

Why did these memories have to come back? I...don't want to remember how she died! I don't want to...I want to remember only the good times with her...

[He takes a journal from a nearby stack and starts flipping through it, his face set in a pained look. He opens up his mouth as if he's going to say something more, but suddenly something black falls in front of the camera, and the transmission ends.]

[Voice]

[identity profile] theangelisin.livejournal.com 2009-05-07 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[The voice is soft, concerned:]

Voice

[identity profile] ineedaconstant.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[His voice sounds a bit raw and weary.]

Angelicus...

Um...I'm...okay, I guess. I'm fine. It's okay.

Just... I just feel really down. Just, I can't get her out of my head now...not anymore.

[He laughs, nervously.]

I'm just rambling on and on, aren't I?

[Voice]

[identity profile] theangelisin.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a pause while she debates what to say.]

Voice

[identity profile] ineedaconstant.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a small pause.]

Yes...

Yes, I think company would be a...very good thing, indeed.

It'll...be good to be with someone else...

Where could I meet you?

Voice

[identity profile] ineedaconstant.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
No...I wouldn't mind.

I'll come as soon as I can...

[OOC]

[identity profile] theangelisin.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[A log, then? Want me to start it?]

[OOC]

[identity profile] ineedaconstant.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, sure! But I'm still technically on slowatus, and I'll have to get off the Internet for a while on the weekend. I reply to anything you have today, though.

[OOC]

[identity profile] theangelisin.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's coo', just respond whenever you can. I have homework and stuff to get done before finals week, myself. Here it is. (http://community.livejournal.com/daisychainrpg/512637.html)]
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[personal profile] greennotgold 2009-05-08 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
Mr. Faraday...?

[identity profile] ineedaconstant.livejournal.com 2009-05-08 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
...

I'm okay, Fletcher...I think I am, really.

Just...these memories...sometimes memories are more powerful than anything you can encounter in the scientific world. More powerful than black holes, to be sure.

[He laughs a bit awkwardly, and then sighs.]

I'll be fine. Don't worry, okay? I wouldn't want anyone to worry...