#32 - [Accidental Video Post/Audio Post]

[totallyinaband]

[The video opens as Stephen's device is resting on his bedside table. There is an unfamiliar woman in a baggy t-shirt and plaid pajama bottoms crashing around the room, muttering to herself. Se leaves the shot for several minutes, and returns wearing a pair of baggy jeans and a plaid shirt. She stops in front of a mirror and peers at the reflection with barely concealed horror. She finally sighs and rams a toque down over her long auburn hair. She whirls around and picks up the device, unaware it's recording. The viewer gets a close up on what may be a familiar face. The feed suddenly switches to audio.]

Seriously? Again? Jesus fucking Christ. I didn't enjoy this last time, City, and I'm not going to today.

[The audio ends with a definite click.]

[ooc: Hey people who may have been around when this happened the first time! Lady!Stephen is back! Replies will be coming from ladyinaband]

Comments

|| audio

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

[She wasn't around the first time this happened so she's totally confused. Respecting his video off, she keeps it to audio.]

Hey, you're... what's up?

|| audio

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[A voice that is definitely NOT Stephen Stills comes over through the device.]

So, you know how The City sometimes turns guys into girls? And vice versa?

|| audio

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Oh my god, the City does that?

|| Video

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[He likes you, Jill. So the video is coming out. Stephen is sitting in his (her?) bedroom, dressed in his regular clothes and pouting ridiculously.]

Yeah. It does.

|| Video

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

[Her lips part in a slight gasp.] Oh. [And it takes her a moment to recover and nod.] Stephen?

|| Video

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[The hat gets jammed down further.]

Yep.

Video;

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

Video;

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know.

Video;

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

Could be worse.

Video;

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Yes. But not by much.

[She crosses her arms over her chest.]

At least I got most of the blind panic out of the way last time it happened.

Video;

[withloadedguns.livejournal.com]

Lucky for you.

Video;

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Real lucky.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Lucy may not remember last time.]

Stephen...[She doesn't sound sure that it's him.]

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Shut up.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Stephen! I was totally going to ask if you wanted to borrow one of my dresses or a pair of heels!

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

No. Definitely not. This is scary enough as it is without having to get into the clothes part.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Oh come on, being a girl isn't that bad!

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Of course you like it. You're one normally.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Whoa, you don't make a bad looking chick.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Seriously, Dean? NOT helping.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'm just sayin' you're a hot chick.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Fine. Thanks.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

No problem. I'm here to make your life more awesome. [Yeah he's enjoying this.]

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

。。ねえ。「再度」を言えたか？！

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's really not helpful at the moment, Neil.