✖ 005. - Fuse. // Video
[ Suddenly the video feed clicks on to a normal scene, the normal surroundings of one of those average bed rooms, only a few books are scattered here or there-- and the lanky dark haired boy can be seen seated against the upper half of his bed- his back against the corner of the joint two walls. A unfitting cold hard smile hugs to the boy's lips, his sharp eyes hidden under those mussed black bangs as one gloved thumb rubs over the barrel of his revolver which he recenter gained from the zombie eradication. ]
Heh... I haven't heard much from that Circus guy...Or Nai...
Maybe they realized what type of person I am... yeah...?
Heh the stupid animal doesn't need me anyway.
[ It's unknown if he's speaking directly to the communicator or not, but his skull tips, casting once hidden eyes to the ceiling as his thumb continues to pet the revolver as if it were a living thing. ]
It's okay though, yeah.
It usually turns out this way.
Heh... I haven't heard much from that Circus guy...Or Nai...
Maybe they realized what type of person I am... yeah...?
Heh the stupid animal doesn't need me anyway.
[ It's unknown if he's speaking directly to the communicator or not, but his skull tips, casting once hidden eyes to the ceiling as his thumb continues to pet the revolver as if it were a living thing. ]
It's okay though, yeah.
It usually turns out this way.