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010 [accidental video]
Oct. 17th, 2009 11:36 pm[Beat's sitting at the bottom of one of the tree house trees, rainbow colored planks of wood around him and a bucket of nails and a hammer. He's got slaphazard bandages on most of his fingers and he stares at the wood with genuine confusion.]
...Goddamn, this shit's hard. AIGHT. Let's do this!
[He jumps up, picks up a plank or two and starts trying to put it together again, only to...bang his hand and curse loudly.]
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH!!!!!!! HOW IS THIS THAT GODDAMN HARD?!
[He deflates a moment later and flops over on his back, huffing.]
...Man, I wish Rhyme were 'ere...she'd know how to do this.
...Goddamn, this shit's hard. AIGHT. Let's do this!
[He jumps up, picks up a plank or two and starts trying to put it together again, only to...bang his hand and curse loudly.]
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH!!!!!!! HOW IS THIS THAT GODDAMN HARD?!
[He deflates a moment later and flops over on his back, huffing.]
...Man, I wish Rhyme were 'ere...she'd know how to do this.