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Feb. 8th, 2011 02:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
victormakesartSometimes when disasters happen, you just have to curl in and hunker down, and that's what's happening at the Allen/Dover residence. There are six television screens (one of them is gigantic) and two computer monitors, all streaming different news channels, all subtitled and some of them foreign. Through the midvolume din, a few key phrases keep popping up: it's a tragedy, biggest cover-up since, officials are denying, video from one of the camps, reeling in horror.
Cole is on the very nice couch in the very nice apartment that is really ostentatiously big. Victor is fawning over him. They both look too pale, too tired, and shaky, though Cole looks worse and Victor mostly looks worried about him, and neither of them appear to be physically hurt.
There are stacks of newspapers as big as half of an encyclopedia set on the very nice coffee table.
Cole is on the very nice couch in the very nice apartment that is really ostentatiously big. Victor is fawning over him. They both look too pale, too tired, and shaky, though Cole looks worse and Victor mostly looks worried about him, and neither of them appear to be physically hurt.
There are stacks of newspapers as big as half of an encyclopedia set on the very nice coffee table.
