*pokes
Leo*
*snaps out of
his daze/lack-of-being-played-induced coma*
*raises brow*
What's wrong?
Who me??? *he
asks drowsily*
*sits typing
at comp still*
*shrugs,
begins to sift through negatives on desk*
*glances over,
breaks from typing*
I'm trying to
figure out what these are from....*he explains, holding one up to
the light and tilting his head back*
Oh? *watching
still* Take your time...
*turns head to
her a moment.* Am I distracting you? *quickly goes back to
negatives, fiddling with the neck of his desk lamp so as to shine
it on the negative and perhaps get a better view*
No...*then
spots Roger walk in, bites lip, thinking* Another moment
ruined. *turns back to finish typing*
Hey there....*he
greets, tossing the negative down on the desk, frustrated with it*
*sighing to
herself* Hi Roger...
*flashes a
smile, sinking into a chair, grabbing his guitar*
*shakes head,
still types, pulls headphones on*
How're things?
*asks, glancing quickly at Kari, shrugging and turning attention
back to Roger*
Could be
better. *tunes it*
*screaming
over Roger's guitar* DEADLINE!!!!!!!!!!
How very true...*mutters
to self, and then gives a thumbs-up sign to Kari*
*raises brow*
*turns* What?
She faces the
trials of author-dom. *he explains*
Oh. *checks
the strings*
*nods, turns
back to comp, hits button* No...........oh no!
*head perks up*
What?
My book............lost!
*smirk*
Deleted another novel by accident? *murmurs, strumming* Never
fails.
It's not funny
Mr. I broke up with Mimi again!
*rude gesture*
*decides it
best to busy self with negatives again* Hm...
*sighs rather
loudly, trudges to kitchen for food* Sorry Roger...
*mutters
something rude*
Really sorry.
Do you know
what these are from? *passes Roger a negative, trying to change
subject* Can't remember what belonged to what roll....
Sorry 'bout
what? *takes the negative, putting it up to whatever light there
is* Uhmm...
*goes over*
Sorry about what I called you. May I see?
Be my guest.
They're trying to kick me out of the film lab again, but now
they're futzing around in the darkroom.
*squints at it
before handing it to Kari* I think it's some kind of party...
*shrugs,
twists desk lamp, takes up more negatives*
*goes back to
trying to come up with a tune*
Could be that
firm party I did a few months back...*muses aloud*
*takes
negative, gasps* I...it's...a bathroom shot? How did you manage
to take it?
*snickers*
*looks almost
bewildered* Hm?
*shows him*
Got a pic of Roger in the shower...
*head snaps up*
WHAT?!
*comes up
behind Kari* Hm....
*holds it up
still* Nice view too I must say...
*grabs it*
Why did you do
that Roger?
*goes back to
desk, sifting through desk drawer*
No way in hell
are you developing that.
I won't let
him. *then innocently looks at Leo*
*makes a noise
similar to a growl and turns around*
*looks from
one to the other and playing the naive one, gives a* What?
*shrugs, goes
back to comp, turns it off* Ask him.
*gets up,
setting his guitar aside*
*thinks* Uh-oh...he's
getting up....NOT GOOD.
*watches* Where are you going?
*goes back to
drawer, flipping through folders*
*stuffs his
hands deep into his pockets* Nowhere, right now.
*thinks* He is going
somewhere, but where? Ok. Want a Twinkie?
*praying* Don't let him beat
me Lord....don't let him beat me.....
*raises
eyebrow* They still make those?
*nods* Take your AZT.
*grabs pill
container from the desk, checking the label, seeing it's some
kind of pill that's bad*
Eureka! *gathers
negatives, puts rubber band around them, stuffs them in labeled
envelope*
*hands twinkie
over to Roger after* Good boy.
*takes the
twinkie* Thanks....*breaks it in half, offering one half*
I feel
accomplished.
No, have a
full box. *going to stand beside Leo* Oh?
*shrugs,
setting it down, then grabs his duster* I'm going out for awhile.
Where to? *curious*
Negatives from
July, some office party I did. Dunno why people want pictures of
this stuff. *shrugs*
*shrugs* Just...out.
*leaves*
Bye...*waves*
Bye Roger......*turning*
That's good. *shuffles feet*
*charges right
in, throwing her coat to the side*
G'morning or
afternoon or whatever it may be.
*raises brow
at that, sits down on couch*
S'the
afternoon. *sits on the edge of the table*
What happened
now?
Gotta question
for you. *chair swivels to face her* I found a mysterious picture
of Roger...
*sneaky grin*
Yes?
Did you ever
give me film to develop? Perhaps...with....a....picutre of him? *bites
lip*
*quietly reads
to herself*
What....sort
of picture are you talking about?
We found a
negative of a picture of Roger...
A....urm....eh.....a
*pauses* bathroom shot....*has been brave for the day, is now
allowed to be cowardly for the next 24 hours*
*grins widely*
In what position?
Front shot, no
curtain...
*face palms*
*grin* Did you
get it developed?
Roger grabbed
the negative first.
Yeah....though
if you really want a copy, I can raid the film lab.
Yeah, get me a
copy! *sighs* Roger can really ruin things like that.
*shrugs*
Sometimes I manage to play around with negatives...
Don't feel so
bad. Why do you think I erased half my book?
Was that on
purpose? *cocks head*
No, Roger made
me do it with his strumming.
Ah. Allrighty,
then. *nods*
*pats Kari's
back* If it'll make you feel better, I'll hunt down the druggie
and beat him silly.
No......just
wish he'd pop in at other times...
Man plans, God
laughs. What can we do? *winks*
When you guys
are hittin' on each other? *claps hand to mouth, looking around*
I guess it's time for me to go.
Who told you
that? *dropping book*
*looks from
one gal to another, wondering if he could somehow trigger
spontaneous combustion*
*stands up,
grabbing her coat* Nobody. S'obvious. *looks over to the only
male in the room* Trying to spontaneously combust there? Gotta
get crack to do that.
*slides down
onto floor, groaning softly*
Darn...*snaps
fingers in mock disappointment*
*throws a bag
of white powder onto the table* Gotta run, I'm Roger-hunting. *leaves*
*looks over at
it*
*it
sits there*
You
really want to try that stuff?
*shakes head.*
Nah, it's a rather unattractive habit if you ask me.
I agree. *gets
up, goes for another twinkie*
*knock*
*glances at
Kari first* Might as well? At least this one knocks.
Why do you
knock when it's your place? Just come in like Mimi and Roger do.
*opens the door* I never know what's going on in here that's why.
Yeah, people
could be wild and high in here....*gets up and removes crack from
the table, pinching the bag between his thumb and pointer fingers*
*grabs twinkie
box* I'll be downstairs if you need me. *starts towards door*
*carrying his
ever-present camera* Mimi was here?
Yeah. *exits
place*
*comes in,
shrugging past Kari*
*then decides
to go after him* What was that for?
*nods, peering
at drug* How do I get this out of here?
*peers at it*
Crack. *holds out hand* Can I have it?
No! *grabs it
first, then hiding it* I'll take it.
Good move.
Augh...*stuffs
hand into pocket*
*to Roger* Bad
junkie....crack is bad.
What were you
going to do with it anyway?
No, good
junkie. Crack is good. I'm gonna cook with it. *smirk*
Close up on
Roger's psychotic face...
Roger no
junkie. Roger pain in the butt. *heading to bathroom*
I thought they
were supposed to fix this stuff in re-hab....*waits for flush*
Zoom in on Leo...
*yells after
her* I'm not a pain in the butt! I'm just a guy!
*shakes head*
I like to stay behind my own, thanks.
*does that,
then comes back out* All times you'd think he'd stop Mimi doing
this, then Mimi starts him on it...
*shrugs* Life
has it's ups and downs.
You expected
these children to learn?
Hey, it was
worth a shot.
*rolls eyes,
whispers in Mark's ear* When will I have time alone with Leo?
*looks around
for the bag*
*whispers*
I'll get Roger outta here for ya.
No, I'm going.
*leaves again*
*shrugs,
slumps down in chair*
*eyes her as
she leaves* Women. *looks down at the table* Crack.
*chuckles*
Your two problem areas.
*looks up at
Leo* Annoying bastard.
*from
downstairs through heating vent* I HEARD THAT!
Whoa! Zoom in
on possessed heating vent...
*chuckles*
She's good.
I HEARD THAT
TOO!
Damn! *takes
the twinkie half, scoops the filling out and throws it down the
vent*
*races
upstairs after that, fights with Roger*
Whoa! Get out
the camera Leo!
Hey, hey! We
don't need blood stains!
*stuffs the
rest of the twinkie in her face*
SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!
*keeps fighting*
*watches,
feeling rather helpless*
*slaps her
hard*
*stops, runs
out, never to return to that place again*
Crap.
*cursing
violently, follows her, dealing some choice words to Roger as he
passes*
*stands there
stunned*
*has left note
on table downstairs about moving to another place away from Roger*
*reads it,
stands there a moment, ends up slamming fist on table, still
cursing*
*comes down
warily, dragging Roger behind him*
*knocks* What
just happened?
Crack kills....*he
mutters* Come on in.
Would someone
tell me what's going on?
Roger and Kari
got into a fight, Roger slapped her, she ran out.
Smart move
Roger.
*scowls*
*he sits down,
quite ignorant to the rest of the world, pondering*
Now guess who
has to find her?
*tries to get
out of Mark's grasp, violently*
*lifts head,
stands up, shoots look at Roger*
Roger, start
your search now and apologize.
I don't think
she wants to see him. After all, he smacked her.
*curses* I
might just do that to you as well photo-boy.
Then you go
and assure her wherever she may be.
*how he wanted
to hit him, but he knew that Roger would strike back and that it
wouldn't help matters*
Just go find
Kari, I'll deal with Roger.
Thanks...*he
said quickly, grabbing a sweatshirt and pulling it over his head
as he left*
*curses loudly*
Why did you
hit Kari?
Why does that
matter? *rams his fist into a garbage can*
Because it's
not like you.
*trots in*
Hey, what's all this racket I hear? Whattsamatter boys?
Kari was hit...
*turns back*
Roger's being
himself.
*stops short,
glances from one to the other and then to the next* Well, there's
no need for that....*he said, coming over and putting a gentle
hand on Roger's shoulder* You just cool off now...allright honey?
Roger tell me
please? Why did you hit her?
*sits at cafe
with icepack to her cheek*
*shudders
violently, close to tears*
*manages to
find her.* Hey there...
*turns to Mark*
Who started it?
*takes Roger
by the arms and sits him down, then sitting himself next to him.*
*looks up,
waves*
It's okay
sweetie, we all get a little worked up sometimes....
Roger...
Are you okay?
*slides into seat across from her.*
Tell me more.
*ducks his
head down, putting hands behind his neck, trying to keep everyone
from seeing his face*
*pulls icepack
down* Look like I'm ok?
From what I
heard, Roger was saying something, then flung twinkie goop down
the heating vent at Kar and they fought.