[Clubs Deuce ♣ Accidental Video ♣ 012]
[Although Deuce had been back for a few days already, he had kept to himself. He'd found his communicator in a rather sizable pool of blood almost immediately, but had barely glanced at it. Right now, however, he's staring at it. With his back pressed up against a building, he's sitting hunched over the faciliberry, considering whether or not he should attempt to contact anyone.
He looks completely miserable. The front of his suit is absolutely shredded and on one side of his torso there is a slight indentation in his carapace as though there had been a particularly nasty gash there.
Suddenly, he notices that the faciliberry had been recording this whole time and gains a panicked expression.]
I - um...
[Abruptly he cuts the feed.]
He looks completely miserable. The front of his suit is absolutely shredded and on one side of his torso there is a slight indentation in his carapace as though there had been a particularly nasty gash there.
Suddenly, he notices that the faciliberry had been recording this whole time and gains a panicked expression.]
I - um...
[Abruptly he cuts the feed.]