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(backdated) June 21, evening [video]
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awokentospring[The video feed shows Lee at an odd angle. His communicator seems to be on a table or countertop, so you get a good look at Lee's chin more than anything else.]
Ah, sorry, one moment!
[In a bustle, Lee rounds up the last of the silverware he was grabbing then picks up the communicator with his free hand and brings it up to a more eye level alignment.]
Greetings, Death City! I hope you all are just about to enjoy a nice dinner, like myself! However, I have been pondering for a while if I should speak out about something important to me and decided that I would do so tonight, so...
[Lee clears his throat, his other hand still full of utensils, and gives the communicator a big grin.]
Hello, I am Rock Lee, and I want to tell all of you about the Hug Brigade! For anyone new to Death City, you may have heard a little about us. We are a group dedicated to the right to give hugs! Some people are lonely here, they miss their homes and their friends. But no one should be denied a comforting touch and smile! Those in my group strive to bring everyone a little warmth back into their lives, and I believe we do accomplish just that!
[As Lee talks, Neji can be seen walking about behind him, gathering plates and cups, though he keeps looking towards the pots sitting on the stove...]
The Brigade can always be found at Morning Training! We offer hugs and kind words and smiles, and some consoling as well. And we are always looking for new brigadiers, so if you feel you have a strong will to make others happy then do feel free to come to me, Rock Lee, and ask to be signed up!
[In the background, Neji approaches the stove and begins stirring one of the pots...]
Speaking of which, I would like to ask for current Hug Brigadiers to please check in with me through the communicator so I can get an official list of members so we can discuss--
[There's a gasping cough and Neji falls to the floor, releasing sounds that are frighteningly similar to choking. With a gasp, Lee turns around and the communicator is shuffled as he runs.]
Neji! That is my spicy cur--
[The utensils and communicator fall to the ground and the camera feed shuts off.]
Ah, sorry, one moment!
[In a bustle, Lee rounds up the last of the silverware he was grabbing then picks up the communicator with his free hand and brings it up to a more eye level alignment.]
Greetings, Death City! I hope you all are just about to enjoy a nice dinner, like myself! However, I have been pondering for a while if I should speak out about something important to me and decided that I would do so tonight, so...
[Lee clears his throat, his other hand still full of utensils, and gives the communicator a big grin.]
Hello, I am Rock Lee, and I want to tell all of you about the Hug Brigade! For anyone new to Death City, you may have heard a little about us. We are a group dedicated to the right to give hugs! Some people are lonely here, they miss their homes and their friends. But no one should be denied a comforting touch and smile! Those in my group strive to bring everyone a little warmth back into their lives, and I believe we do accomplish just that!
[As Lee talks, Neji can be seen walking about behind him, gathering plates and cups, though he keeps looking towards the pots sitting on the stove...]
The Brigade can always be found at Morning Training! We offer hugs and kind words and smiles, and some consoling as well. And we are always looking for new brigadiers, so if you feel you have a strong will to make others happy then do feel free to come to me, Rock Lee, and ask to be signed up!
[In the background, Neji approaches the stove and begins stirring one of the pots...]
Speaking of which, I would like to ask for current Hug Brigadiers to please check in with me through the communicator so I can get an official list of members so we can discuss--
[There's a gasping cough and Neji falls to the floor, releasing sounds that are frighteningly similar to choking. With a gasp, Lee turns around and the communicator is shuffled as he runs.]
Neji! That is my spicy cur--
[The utensils and communicator fall to the ground and the camera feed shuts off.]
