My, my -

[The voice that speaks should be easily recognisable to most people here. Schneizel speaks, as usual, without panic, without anger - just a small, perhaps bemused, smile and a hint of mild interest.]- it would be a gross exaggeration on my part to say that I had been gone for more than an hour, but it seems that such has not been the case ( Read more... )

[The camera is set back, perhaps leaning against something, because the two white-gloved hands that were holding the communicator move back and the fingers lace, elbows leaning on the wood of the table. Someone's found their feet quickly, it seems, for the face is a new one; handsome, refined, and with a small smile which fades as he speaks for a ( Read more... )