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workbackwards[There's nothing interesting going on here in this rather plain bedroom. Not too many posters, but there are labels on everything that describe actions like turn off the light, make the bed, turn off alarm. In addition to those labels, there's a young man whose alarm clock is blaring at the top of its mechanical lungs until he rolls over and slaps it into silence. He slowly drags himself out of bed, shirtless with a long scar running down from the nape of his neck across his shoulder and down his arm, and shuffles to the closest window, pushing the curtain aside to place his hand against the glass. He stands there for a moment as a confused frown forms on his face, only to shove the drapes back and come face to face with... space. The final frontier.
It's not what Chris Pratt expected. It's supposed to be Kansas City out there.
He hurries back to bed, knocking off knickknacks off his nighttable until he comes across a small notebook with a red cover. Chris flips through it once, twice, three, and then a fourth time, looking for something that isn't there. And in a fit of something that's a mixture of panic, fear, and frustration, he throws the notepad across the room and begins stomping towards the door.]
Where the fuck am I? Lewis? Lewis!
It's not what Chris Pratt expected. It's supposed to be Kansas City out there.
He hurries back to bed, knocking off knickknacks off his nighttable until he comes across a small notebook with a red cover. Chris flips through it once, twice, three, and then a fourth time, looking for something that isn't there. And in a fit of something that's a mixture of panic, fear, and frustration, he throws the notepad across the room and begins stomping towards the door.]
Where the fuck am I? Lewis? Lewis!
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Date: Wednesday, June 13th, 2012 07:47 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Wednesday, June 13th, 2012 10:13 pm (UTC)spam!
Date: Wednesday, June 13th, 2012 10:16 pm (UTC)[Little does he know it doesn't exist in his world. Like those pesky vampires.]
spam!
Date: Wednesday, June 13th, 2012 10:17 pm (UTC)video;
Date: Wednesday, June 13th, 2012 11:43 pm (UTC)It's just something to think about. You don't have to work anywhere-- not unless your warden assigns you.
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Date: Wednesday, June 13th, 2012 11:57 pm (UTC)[Not that it matters much. Well, maybe it does now. Chris is used to his father supplying him with just enough for the basics and the bank making up for the rest, but he never really buys anything grand with his money. It just seems like a normal person question to ask.]
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Date: Thursday, June 14th, 2012 12:38 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Sunday, June 17th, 2012 12:02 am (UTC)video;
Date: Sunday, June 17th, 2012 07:17 pm (UTC)Hopefully, you'll get a good one who can actually help you.