[two] Video | Accidental
((OOC: Red is amberblade and blue is bonta_whisperer. Backdated to waaaaay back when Kenshin first arrived, after they manage not to get eaten by monsters. Feel free to respond to either one, although the original was sent from Kenshin's device.))
[The video begins with a shot of Kenshin in a different room, fiddling with the communicator. He does not seem to realize that the device has turned on again.
The sound of a door opening is heard, followed by a woman muttering to herself.]
... Why do I have to have my hair like this? I'm too much of a tomboy for this...
[The hands continue fiddling with the dials, occasionally making the picture flicker. He's obviously not paying attention to the new arrival.] Aa.
[Kaname grumbles to herself before setting the bento she made for him rather roughly on his head.] WHAT'RE YOU DOING?! I told you I'd teach you how to use that in just a sec.
Ita- [Kenshin winces, frowning as he let the camera view drop towards her as he turned.] You're late.
[She just lets go of the bento. Not caring if the food fell all over him after that greeting.] Oh. So you can tell time, huh? I guess you really musta been excited to see me to consider this being late.
[He looked up at his head before reaching for the bento, setting the camera down on the table at an angle that happened to be about chest-level.] ... [He looked at the food, ignoring her question] This... You were the one who said it was important I knew how to use the thing properly.
[Coming back from surveying his room, she moved over a few feet away from him and directly into the camera's view.] Yeah, well it's really vital! I guess you used pigeon-mail still, but this is the far more advanced pigeon... mail... [Spots the camera image of her chest.] That... [Sees the broadcasting light is on as her jaw drops and knocks the communicator away from her to film him instead.]
YOU PERVY IDIOT! YOU'RE RECORDING MY CHEST!!
Hey! What are you-
[There is a slight scrambling for the communicator on the table, as the boy is still unsure of how this is supposed to be his fault. There might have been the slightest of tint visible on the boy's cheeks before it went black, finally turned off for good.]
[The video begins with a shot of Kenshin in a different room, fiddling with the communicator. He does not seem to realize that the device has turned on again.
The sound of a door opening is heard, followed by a woman muttering to herself.]
... Why do I have to have my hair like this? I'm too much of a tomboy for this...
[The hands continue fiddling with the dials, occasionally making the picture flicker. He's obviously not paying attention to the new arrival.] Aa.
[Kaname grumbles to herself before setting the bento she made for him rather roughly on his head.] WHAT'RE YOU DOING?! I told you I'd teach you how to use that in just a sec.
Ita- [Kenshin winces, frowning as he let the camera view drop towards her as he turned.] You're late.
[She just lets go of the bento. Not caring if the food fell all over him after that greeting.] Oh. So you can tell time, huh? I guess you really musta been excited to see me to consider this being late.
[He looked up at his head before reaching for the bento, setting the camera down on the table at an angle that happened to be about chest-level.] ... [He looked at the food, ignoring her question] This... You were the one who said it was important I knew how to use the thing properly.
[Coming back from surveying his room, she moved over a few feet away from him and directly into the camera's view.] Yeah, well it's really vital! I guess you used pigeon-mail still, but this is the far more advanced pigeon... mail... [Spots the camera image of her chest.] That... [Sees the broadcasting light is on as her jaw drops and knocks the communicator away from her to film him instead.]
YOU PERVY IDIOT! YOU'RE RECORDING MY CHEST!!
Hey! What are you-
[There is a slight scrambling for the communicator on the table, as the boy is still unsure of how this is supposed to be his fault. There might have been the slightest of tint visible on the boy's cheeks before it went black, finally turned off for good.]