#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

[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.]

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[Oh god, this must be what being objectified feels like.]

Just... quit it with the creepy looks, dude. It's still me.

You know if this is how you act around women, I'm surprised you ever get laid.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Dude, I get laid all the time. I'm charming and sexy as hell.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Keep telling yourself that.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I don't have to. The chicks do it for me.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

God, you're ridiculous.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

If by ridiculous you mean awesome, yup.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

No, I pretty much just meant ridiculous.

So has this ever happened to you?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Yup! I was a hot chick. I flashed the network. [He absolutely did too.]

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Of course you would.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Hell yes I would.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Do you ever take a break from being an asshole, or is it a full-time thing?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

The world is lucky enough to get this all the time, every day.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

So freaking lucky.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Yeah, the City can't get enough of me.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

You seem to have come away from this weekend annoyingly curse-free. Unless you're going to start singing, too.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

City has screwed with me enough to last an entire freakin' lifetime. [Yes he does consider being stuck here without Sam, the City 'screwing' with him.]

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[Ouch. Yeah, he witnessed that particular meltdown.]

Yeah, that does suck, man. You know if you ever want to talk about it. Or get blindingly drunk. I'm always up for either one.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

I'm more of the blindingly drunk sort of guy.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Good. I'm not so great at the talking, either.

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

So you wanna go get drunk?