Komui Lee [accidental video]
[At first, there's only darkness and a rumbling purr coming through the device, as Henry rolls across. She quickly uncovers the camera, but stays near enough any noises in the room can hardly be heard over her purring. However, if one listens closely, there's a cheery tune being whistled by the invisible occupant.
The camera shows Komui's messy room. There's papers stacked around and littering the floor, glassware on the sides, tools on the bed and a complicated piece of machinery growing up out of the middle. It briefly vanishes and reappears again A spanner appears in midair as it's thrown onto the bed. A moment later the soldering iron to the left of the camera-view disappears.
The machine vanishes and appears, vanishes and appears, each time with a minute change to the exposed circuitry. It all seems to be going smoothly until the soldering iron reappears on the desk, missing the holder and landing on the table. Immediately the papers begin to smoulder, causing Henry to squeal and Komui to yell]
Henry!
[The view lurches as Henry is picked up and rushed out into the common room, camera still velcroed to her. She's dropped onto the sofa]
No, no, no, no, no, my room!
[The door bangs open and shut, cloud of smoke escaping. Komui wails dimly from inside.
All of a sudden the sprinklers come on, soaking everything. The feed ends.]
The camera shows Komui's messy room. There's papers stacked around and littering the floor, glassware on the sides, tools on the bed and a complicated piece of machinery growing up out of the middle. It briefly vanishes and reappears again A spanner appears in midair as it's thrown onto the bed. A moment later the soldering iron to the left of the camera-view disappears.
The machine vanishes and appears, vanishes and appears, each time with a minute change to the exposed circuitry. It all seems to be going smoothly until the soldering iron reappears on the desk, missing the holder and landing on the table. Immediately the papers begin to smoulder, causing Henry to squeal and Komui to yell]
Henry!
[The view lurches as Henry is picked up and rushed out into the common room, camera still velcroed to her. She's dropped onto the sofa]
No, no, no, no, no, my room!
[The door bangs open and shut, cloud of smoke escaping. Komui wails dimly from inside.
All of a sudden the sprinklers come on, soaking everything. The feed ends.]