ten. spam & video. like the empires of the world unite.

[indispensible]

spam } open

[It doesn't take Vin long to realize that the people she is seeing who look like Elend aren't really Elend. It wouldn't make sense for him to be here, after all. They are illusions - she understands later, a wish gone wrong. And anyway, most of them are walking around without a book in hand. Not him. The thought almost makes her smile.]

[But the first expression she gives the people who wear Elend's image is a dual flash of sorrow and joy, an incomprehensible twist of emotion that she'd much rather conceal. This, though, she can't control, and turns away as quickly as possible when she feels it creeping across her face.]

video } open

[She is in her cabin now, a large stone room expensively furnished, and looking annoyed. There is a pile of records in front of her, and in the background, Lunatic of God's Creation Is playing.]

This is ridiculous. I can't figure out how to make it stop.

Comments

[myresponsibility]

Hey, I'm not going to judge. Spiders weren't really my first choice of thing to get awesome superpowers from, I sympathize with your radioactive record player problem.

[indispensible]

I'll trade you. I think I'd rather be a spider.

[myresponsibility]

I guess it'd depend on the music. And this stuff sucks.

[indispensible]

Well, it's not going away. Someone should suffer with me.

[myresponsibility]

Be careful what you wish for.