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Hugh Cambridge ([personal profile] chaotica) wrote2015-02-10 01:48 am

session 13 . video

[ Here is Cambridge, seated at his desk, if the word 'seated' includes sprawled with feet up and uniform jacket open, revealing blue turtleneck underneath. He looks very comfortable. He may also have a glass of Scotch. ]

I'd like to conduct a survey. Call it personal patient satisfaction, if you think it's annoying.

Ready?

Now: Pick three adjectives to describe me. Support your choices with evidence and/or reasoning.

Thank you very much.

[ Cheers. He takes an apparently very satisfying sip of Scotch, letting out a little ah after. ]
fireincarnate: (Smile)

[personal profile] fireincarnate 2015-02-20 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
No one is. ...No one has to be, I don't think.

Are there things you want to improve?
fireincarnate: (Default)

[personal profile] fireincarnate 2015-02-20 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Good. ...Do you know any good ways to stop people from doing that?
fireincarnate: (Default)

[personal profile] fireincarnate 2015-02-22 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dryest smile.] I like that you're honest.
fireincarnate: (Sheepish)

[personal profile] fireincarnate 2015-02-23 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
...I wasn't talking about - [Oh.

She has to laugh, a little.]
Okay. Point taken.

[Private]

But I meant - my boyfriend, back home.
fireincarnate: (Playful)

private

[personal profile] fireincarnate 2015-02-23 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
[She smiles, and she actually looks young.]

I've known him since he was sixteen. Fell for him in about five minutes. [She shakes her head, rueful humour lighting her eyes.] So did he. It took us years to do anything.

Scott was the team's leader. He figured that meant it was all he could be. And on top of that - his power is...difficult.
fireincarnate: (Sad)

Re: private

[personal profile] fireincarnate 2015-02-23 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
More like impossible. [The smile has faded, now.] He was - in an accident, as a kid, before they were active. Nasty knock on the head.

His power - it's force blasts, emanating from his eyes. And they never turn off. He's got special glasses, and a visor in the field, but...