Video; UN: oona
Dec. 1st, 2019 12:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Well all of that doll nonsense was, you know. Fun.
(It was not)
But it's over now, so moving on! Out of sight, out of mind!
Oona appears on the network, around 10 books scattered around her. From the looks of the covers, they're all very trashy ridiculous romance novels. Oona sits on the floor in the middle of them, one in her hand and opened somewhere in the middle, but her expression is a bit disappointed and exasperated]
Human books are so strange! Like stories and such-- really like romance. There is so many! But so weird. Want to read romance, but keep talking about gardens!
[Wait what.
She looks disappointedly at the book again and sighs deeply.] Where did she get flowers from, so sudden? Why is he stroking 'quivering flower petals'? [UH] Or rubbing buds? [oona wait--]
And! Man keeps suddenly having hard swords? They stab, but girls like? So weird! Is all such nonsense! [ooNA NO.
She tosses the book none-too-gently over her shoulder and rests her elbow on her knee, chin in hand, pouting.]
Tell me better stories.
(It was not)
But it's over now, so moving on! Out of sight, out of mind!
Oona appears on the network, around 10 books scattered around her. From the looks of the covers, they're all very trashy ridiculous romance novels. Oona sits on the floor in the middle of them, one in her hand and opened somewhere in the middle, but her expression is a bit disappointed and exasperated]
Human books are so strange! Like stories and such-- really like romance. There is so many! But so weird. Want to read romance, but keep talking about gardens!
[Wait what.
She looks disappointedly at the book again and sighs deeply.] Where did she get flowers from, so sudden? Why is he stroking 'quivering flower petals'? [UH] Or rubbing buds? [oona wait--]
And! Man keeps suddenly having hard swords? They stab, but girls like? So weird! Is all such nonsense! [ooNA NO.
She tosses the book none-too-gently over her shoulder and rests her elbow on her knee, chin in hand, pouting.]
Tell me better stories.