[1] Spark || [Video/In Person]
[The bit of video that comes across is pretty clearly from a device that's been dropped on a counter; Giotto's very confused, and more than a little on edge; he's wearing robes that most definitely aren't his, and looking between the note and the room, still a little disoriented - after all, he's supposed to be dead and all, and the last thing he'd remembered - wasn't exactly easy to draw a bead on, since the Ring'd been broken - he knew Talbot had been at it, but everything sort of numbed out after that, and he was pretty sure this wasn't a part of the old metalsmith's work.]
[After a minute he does notice the mirror and his key; he gives the mirror a dry frown.] A mirror. Of course. [Yep. Sarcasm. He's clicking it shut, cutting off the transmission - but it's going in his pocket, and he's heading outside, wandering the Lilac district trying to get his bearings, still on edge between what'd been going on back home and suddenly being ... apparently ghost-napped.]
[After a minute he does notice the mirror and his key; he gives the mirror a dry frown.] A mirror. Of course. [Yep. Sarcasm. He's clicking it shut, cutting off the transmission - but it's going in his pocket, and he's heading outside, wandering the Lilac district trying to get his bearings, still on edge between what'd been going on back home and suddenly being ... apparently ghost-napped.]