VIDEO || LYDIA MARTIN || 02

[preytosociety]

In case you hadn't noticed, there are very large wolves roaming around outside. Wolves that are supposed to be extinct. They hunt in packs and are extremely dangerous. Unless you're a suicidal bonehead with an incredibly idiotic death wish, I recommend staying inside and in groups. Do not try to fight them. 

[She sighs, rolling her eyes.] Yes, Kobra, that last part was primarily directed at you. [Idiot.]

As for the stone cube, Dr. Banner and I have been examining the star map etched into the sides and come up with a lot of nothing. We know the map does not reflect our solar system or any of our constellations and is therefore not from our galaxy. We also know the writing carved into it is in Old Norse and holds no real meaning. As for the indentations and the tree... I had a theory on that, but the book I was looking for is missing. 

If anyone else has something they'd like to contribute, please contact either Dr. Banner or myself. Thank you. 

Comments

[gloryisbullshit.livejournal.com]

Yeah, no shit, I know what the box</> is, how d'you know it's a map?

[preytosociety]

I like to dabble in astronomy. Dr. Banner and I both came to the same conclusion.

[gloryisbullshit.livejournal.com]

How very conclusive of you! Seems like you're doing a lot of help. [NOT. Ahaha, he is hilarious.]

[preytosociety]

[It's a good thing Lydia hasn't yet mastered the art of killing someone with a look, because the way she's glaring daggers at the screen would probably result in death by massive hemorrhaging from the facial region. Not so hilarious to her.]

Yes. Well. Some of us have to at least try to figure a way out of here instead of devoting all our time and energy to asking stupid and repetitive questions about wild animals. Compared to you? I am being very helpful.

[gloryisbullshit.livejournal.com]

[Come to think of it, his face does feel a little hemorrhage-y.] Touché. Touché. Plus side, you're gonna do enough hard work for the both of us, huh? Looks like my portion's covered.

[preytosociety]

[Oh good. The practice is paying off.]

I'm only doing what I need to do to take care of my own. [Which... apparently includes a robot and your brother?] You're on your own until I know you've been housebroken.

[gloryisbullshit.livejournal.com]

[Excuse!] That's offensive.

[preytosociety]

So are you. [She smiles every so sweetly.] Funny how that works out.

[gloryisbullshit.livejournal.com]

Well jokes on you, cuz I'm not housebroke. I am gonna piss all your pad.

[preytosociety]

You piss anywhere other than inside the toilet bowl and you'll be cleaning it with your face. [That smile is GONE. Only scary Lydia remains.] And you really don't want to know what happens if you leave the toilet seat up. Just ask your brother.

[gloryisbullshit.livejournal.com]

What is a toilet bowl? I don't even like toilet bowls. You are pretty boned here. Maybe you oughta move out.

[preytosociety]

I was here first.

[gloryisbullshit.livejournal.com]

I was here last. [ :| ] I'll give you three days to straighten up, and if not? You're out.

[preytosociety]

[Hahaha. Okay, now he's funny.] I don't think so.

I'll give you three hours to stop being painfully obnoxious, and if not? The only way you're gonna piss is sitting down.

[Click. Someone just hung up on you, Party.]