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Greener Pastures (10f/?)
Date: 2012-08-07 03:53 am (UTC)“Okay,” Terry said, looking intently at something off screen. “So it’s on?” He smiled at the camera, revealing a straight, if not slightly yellowed row of teeth.
“Hello, Mojave.”
“Ham,” said Michael Angelo from off-camera, and Terry started laughing.
“Pot calling the kettle black! Now give me that thing.”
The picture shifted and spun around. The artist’s face came into view, giving the camera a somewhat surly expression.
“Be careful with that,” he said. “It’s tough, but not indestructible.”
“I’ll be very careful,” Terry said soothingly as he started walking through the building. He pointed the camera at the neon signs strewn about in various levels of completion. “So what am I getting again?”
“I’ve got this idea to make a farm sign. Like, a neon, rural, juxtaposition kind of thing. So I need shots of some of the old homesteads around outer Vegas.”
“I see…” Terry said, focusing the camera on Michael Angelo’s assistant as she bent over to retrieve a pencil she’d dropped. “Why don’t you look over some old books?” he asked the other man. “You’re going to get a lot better pictures there; the farms around here are all blown out or decrepit.”
“I want to see it from both angles, it’s part of the motif: Greener Pastures.”
“Artsy-fartsy,” Terry laughed.
“Well I am an artist,” the other man sniffed. “So, when are you going to leave?”
“Soon; I’ll probably get something to eat an-”
The tape ended.
Greener Pastures (10g/?)
Date: 2012-08-07 03:54 am (UTC)Pip-Boy Model 3000
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∙ Apparently this wasn’t interesting enough for the others; they fell asleep pretty quick. Veronica, Boone and I are probably going to finish the tapes tomorrow once they’re gone.