Jun 08, 2011 03:20
[There is a very irritated man on the screen. At least, if you can go by the eyebrows and his eyes alone, seeing as his lower face is hidden by a mask. He's still shrugging a little, settling the odd red-lined black coat on his shoulders and yanking it to jerk out the wrinkles. It's a rather tense few minutes until he speaks up, low, dark and threatening in some vague way.]
While I am quite pleased that I'm not dead, this... place is not much better. I did not approve of my clothing being taken, nor did I approve of this collar. Do you quite understand how badly this throws the line of my coat off?
[As if to make his point, he tugs the collar of the garment once more.]
Now, I would like some answers. Should they fail to be forthcoming, there will be rather dire... consequences.
[A strange winged eyeball forms in his hand, a fuse at the top smoking and ready to light at any time.]
[ou] shoutarou hidari,
[ou] molly hayes,
[ou] karasu,
[ou] homura akemi