Apr. 29th, 2016 05:22 pm
vrajna_kralis: (Telephone)
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Elua's balls, this is would give an Siovalese lordling a conniption! *A man's merry laughter, followed by him clearing his throat.* I am told that anyone who wishes to speak to me may do so through this contraption. Pray leave your name, a number of some sort, and your message, and I shall endeavor to find you to carry on the conversation.

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Text, Thursday Night

Date: 2016-09-15 04:28 pm (UTC)
thewrathofkaan: (snazzy)
From: [personal profile] thewrathofkaan
Late Thursday night, Hyacinthe would find himself the recipient of a drunk text from Ada's party.

It was a video filmed from Roscoe's phone on selfie cam, showing a shirtless, suspenders-wearing and very glittery Roscoe riding a mechanical rodeo shark and shouting over the music. "There's so much glitter at this party! I LOVE HOW MUCH GLITTER IS AT THIS PARTY," he yelled. "WE SHOULD GLITTER OUR ROOM!"

That was when the shark bucked him off, but he assured the camera, "I'm okay! My phone's okay!" before ending the video.


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