Allen Ridgeley (
want_a_vacation) wrote in
tvk2012-05-03 12:07 am
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0011000100110011 (Accidental Video)
*It's the middle of the night, a good bit after Dark Hour, but Allen isn't asleep. His phone is recording him sitting at his desk, the glow of both his heavily modified desktop computer and a futuristic holographic screen providing most of the lighting. But even in the low light, it's easy to tell that something's eating at him.*
What the hell did I even mention that out loud for? As if the dreams weren't bad enough already...it's almost like I wasn't even thinking before I spoke up.
*He shakes his head and shuts down the holoscreen before grabbing a pot of coffee off of his desk and topping off a mug of the stuff.*
But why that, of all things? Dammit, this is just what I need...
*He rubs his forehead, then starts emptying packets of sugar into the coffee as the phone flicks off.*
What the hell did I even mention that out loud for? As if the dreams weren't bad enough already...it's almost like I wasn't even thinking before I spoke up.
*He shakes his head and shuts down the holoscreen before grabbing a pot of coffee off of his desk and topping off a mug of the stuff.*
But why that, of all things? Dammit, this is just what I need...
*He rubs his forehead, then starts emptying packets of sugar into the coffee as the phone flicks off.*

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Thanks, but...that's not the problem. I didn't think you would to begin with.
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I've... *Another sigh.* I haven't exactly been sleeping that well recently, and actually thinking about those memories just made it worse.
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How could one find oneself in such a situation without realizing it?
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So as far as we knew, one minute KOS-MOS-ah, that's an android my division at the company I used to work at built. One minute KOS-MOS was about to be destroyed, and the next we were on another planet, fifteen years in the past.
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*His hands are clenching in anger now. Whoever this man is, Allen has a severe problem with him.*
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["This is the true face of the defense attorney, boy -- no better than the criminals they defend."]
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[Perhaps a question he shouldn't have asked, but drilling someone like this is a simple defense mechanism for someone whose comfort zone is behind a prosecution bench.]
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Did she have any reason to believe he was who he seemed to be?
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*Okay, deep breath, Allen. Deep breath.*
But...he knew her too well to not be someone from her past, and all three of the others had some connection to someone in our group, too.
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Unless he'd been following her invisibly for over three years...and by the time it all ended, it was pretty obvious he really was who he claimed.
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