video | un: CherylBombshell

[sweetwater]

[ Cheryl is sick. despite that, she's done her hair and makeup and dressed herself in a red silk robe. a lot of effort went into her appearance, but it does little to hide the fact that she's unwell. she looks tired. at home she was a pro at snapchat, and she holds the camera out at arms length. all that's missing is the puppy filter! ]

By now you've all heard of the great tragedy that's befallen us. I was caught right in the middle of everything, an innocent bystander in someone's very cruel plan to shake us all to the core. I don't scare easily and I don't wilt, but I could use your help in this trying time.

First: obviously i am confined to bed until I recover. You can entertain me by chatting with me and telling me your stories. Make sure they aren't boring.

And secondly: If you're able-bodied, perhaps you can avenge me. [ she pauses. smiles. ] Us. It's the right thing to do.

[ and as she ends the video: ] Hashtag Olympia Strong. [ yes, that's right. hashtag. this is Cheryl Blossom, after all. ]

Comments

[sweetwater]

Just in case. [ right? she does not look comforted. ] That's what you do too?

[tummyflowers]

Oh, always. I cherish my time left and right. I honestly can't think of a time where I wasn't cherishing the time I was currently consuming. Unless I forgot.

[In which case... he wasn't cherishing it?]

[sweetwater]

I guess no one can be perfect all the time. [ but they get pretty close. ]

[tummyflowers]

Sad but true. But whatever happens, you'll be avenged. Don't you worry about that.

[Though probably not by Richard. He'll, at his very best, at least not make things too much worse.]

[sweetwater]

Thank you. I knew I could rely on you.