Stephen Stills (
totallyinaband) wrote2011-04-26 08:44 am
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#14 [Video]
[The video turns on to reveal Stephen standing in a small but neat kitchen. Some regulars might recognise it as the kitchen in The Blue Light. Stephen is wearing a t-shirt, apron, and has a baseball cap rammed down over his hair.]
Hey everyone. Just... quick question. Does anybody else notice that people are being a lot more bossy today?
[Stephen flips his camera around so it's pointing into the main bar area of The Blue Light. Citizens appear to be paired off, with one proudly giving order and the other grudgingly following them.]
Either that, or there's some weird kinky shit going down.
Anyway, back to work.
[ooc: Stephen is cursed! He will be obeying
mghtbconcussed's orders today. GO GET HIM, TIGER! He is also at work, so anyone is welcome to pop in and see if their orders will work on him. :-D]
Hey everyone. Just... quick question. Does anybody else notice that people are being a lot more bossy today?
[Stephen flips his camera around so it's pointing into the main bar area of The Blue Light. Citizens appear to be paired off, with one proudly giving order and the other grudgingly following them.]
Either that, or there's some weird kinky shit going down.
Anyway, back to work.
[ooc: Stephen is cursed! He will be obeying

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A few hours from now they're all going to be tied up in some kind of leather fetish dungeon, whipping each other and doing anal.
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I slightly scared of what's going on in your brain, man.
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You've got that hat pulled down awfully far. Are you hiding from someone?
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Naw, it's just the only way my hair'll stay down.
Don't you have today off?
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[Stephen takes his hat off. His hair is still sticking straight up. He rams it back on.]
It hasn't been any busier than usual but...
People are putting it some weird orders. Like, oddly specific. Like the kind of orders you would ask someone to make just to see if they'd do it.
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Fair enough. [Claire wanders down to the end of the line so she can poke her way around to the business side of things, watching her step on the greasy floor. She pulls a ticket and spends a moment reading the order.] What, like... ew, gross.
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Are you pregnant?
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Not as far as I know. But whoever placed this order must be.
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So I was thinking, it'd be awesome sauce if you made me ice cream, Baily's and chocolate sauce.
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[/is only somewhat confused.]
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You do realise you're horribly abusing this power, don't you?
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Oh please. I'll make you brownies and cakes and barbque tomorrow uncursed. I'll even clean your apartment for you.
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I think I'm fine. There's a sort of horrible double standard about making a girl clean your apartment for you.
[Stephen is just finishing of the brownie-and-ice-cream combo. His inner perfectionist is kicking in and he's drizzling the sauce in an artful fashion.]
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If I order you to smile more will you?
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I dunno, I guess so? Although they might be those fake high school photo smiles, you know?
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