Jan 24, 2011 20:34
[Hermes is standing in a hall, watching something. Of course when he turns the camera on, there is nothing of interest as far as anyone else can see. Yet his eyes move as if he's watching something or someone move about the hall.]
Well...isn't this intriguing. What's next, brush fires in the biodome?
[He pauses, actively considering that one for a moment, before shrugging. He lower the faciliberry, missing the off button and clicking something else to give off a high pitched tone for a moment.]
You know, this isn't really were you belong...
c: badou nails,
hermes