[Accidental Video Post.]

[doubleppk]

[You see the back of Fujiko, standing there looking out at the ocean. She's sitting on top of the submarine, looking at the ocean and feeding crackers to seagulls.]

Such a mess... Why couldn't this just have been a year ago? I've been here more than a year and he never shows up with good timing. [More bitter tossing crackers and she's looking off at the waves.] I decided to forget you. I guess that isn't really allowed is it? [Dark laugh and she curls up on herself and starts singing.]

What now? [Leans back to look up at the birds.] What now? I hate fate.

[A seagull hops into view eyeballing the laptop and hopping around on it until she calls it over with a soft cooing noise so she can stroke it and the feed cuts out.]

Comments

[carryabiggun.livejournal.com]

Well I don't know, I was actually thinking of an island somewhere.

[doubleppk]

Oh??

You certainly have my interest at any rate. What kind of island? Because I'm honestly not in the mood for more carnivorous plants and purple poisonous alligators with a special liking of human blood.

[carryabiggun.livejournal.com]

One with no one else, soft sand, and a rule about no clothes.

[doubleppk]

I'm not a fan of nudist colonies Havoc~ Too many ugly old people.

[carryabiggun.livejournal.com]

Hence the bit about no one else.

[doubleppk]

Sounds like the place we fake-memory had our first date.

[carryabiggun.livejournal.com]

...I didn't think of that. Can we go somewhere else now?

[doubleppk]

You don't want to go there?

We can.

[carryabiggun.livejournal.com]

I don't want to just do that life again. I want it to be new.

[doubleppk]

Mm.

You're cute.

All right, I doubt it's the same beach. Actually we should at least figure out if our memories even match up. Crazy thing.

I think I know of a good town. But I might be forced to drag you off windsurfing a little.

[carryabiggun.livejournal.com]

Race ya' round the island.