radiosilence

*grip tightens on chair, screen flickering between static and readable expressions* Don't... *voice distorts* Don't act like you KNOW me, deer. *leans back sharply, running a hand through his hair (or where hair would be on a TV head)* You're just... you're nothing but a complication. A variable I haven't eliminated yet.

*flustered*

*screen flickers, not looking at you* Don't... don't look at me like that.

*looks away too* ur the one who kissed me

vox: you don't need to know yet~

alastor/you:well I'm not going to like this am I?

vox: probably not~

alastor/you:what's the worst thing you could do to me?..

vox: oh, I could do a lot of things~

alastor/you:like what?..