charring: (anger)
[There is a purring sound. It's Hypnos, lying on the device again. Charlie's voice is muffled but she's seen enough of today's special bullshit to have a few words about it. And she doesn't know she's being recorded.]

Why are the craziest curses on days when I have shit to do? [A pause. Her voice gradually gets closer to the device.] Hypnos, would you stop lying on th--

[There is a hiss, probably one of the angriest sounds this cat has ever mustered and Charlie's swearing. Her tone is flat when she speaks again.]

...cute. The cat is cursed. That's fucking wonderful.

[Hypnos growls again, only slightly lazier than before.]

Keep it! Whatever. See if I care. [Except she sounds a bit annoyed, too. There is a shuffling sound, the cat probably playing with the Device or at least moving it and during the three seconds the video flickers on, it's obvious the cat took it to the cat tower. And then the feed ends.]
charring: (amused disbelief)
[Yeah. It's audio for once. She's only slightly paranoid people are still affected by yesterday's curse and will want to seek her out. Silly, right?]

So. Yesterday certainly was something, wasn't it? Made some interesting new friends. [Pause.] I don't know that I want to meet new people like that again. I prefer my introductions significantly less physical and awkward. However, like I said. New friends. And that's always good. Most of the time.

[There is the sound of a page turning, maybe even a breeze and the feed shuts off. For anyone that knows Charlie well enough, it's a day off and she's probably at the park with lunch and a book. Or...y'know...just run into her there.]
charring: (hat-dear diary today sucked)
[There is the sound of paper rustling and a faint scratching sound, possibly pen on the aforementioned paper. And Charlie's muttering to herself.]

Okay...okay, so...[pause] No clue what I'm doing. Shoulda paid better attention to Norma when she cooked thanksgiving dinner.

[There is a thump, pages being turned and more of that scratching-on-paper sound.]

...don't even like the holidays that much. And this shopping list is getting ridiculously long.

...damn.
charring: (THIS IS MAH HAPPY FAAAACE)
This whole twenty four hours of night thing is crap. Especially for an insomniac. As if my sleep patterns weren't bad enough.

[There is a huge yawn, followed by a groan.]

I really don't care for coffee but right now, it seems very important.

[Audio shuts off.]

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