002 | Sebastian Michaelis [Accidental Video]
[There is no picture at first, because the Blackberry is buried deep in Sebastian's vest pocket, opposite the one reserved for his pocket watch. Sounds that are heard are the rustling of someone walking on dew-stained grass, and a few chirps of early morning birds. The rustling movement continues for several minutes more. He's taking his time this morning. He's in quite good spirits, even after the trying events of the previous week. He could have been whistling a jaunty tune right now, were he a different type of being. Say... one with a soul.
A curious thing, that Author. Her attention to plot detail leaves something to be desired, giving an external version of a soul to a creature without one. A creature who lives to devour them, even.
Some more rustling of a different kind; bushes and leaves. Very quickly. And then the flap of his tailcoat opens in the slight breeze, giving the first glimpse of visual: Sebastian's arm out, holding his palm horizontal. And in his white-gloved palm is a small frog.
Oops! The Blackberry falls from his vest pocket, bouncing on the grass in the early morning light. Sebastian, smiling brightly, turns his attention from the frog to the fallen device. He is down on one knee already, so he leans down to collect it.
If quick enough, one might notice there's just a bit of blood on the front of Sebastian's high shirt collar.
He cuts the feed.]
A curious thing, that Author. Her attention to plot detail leaves something to be desired, giving an external version of a soul to a creature without one. A creature who lives to devour them, even.
Some more rustling of a different kind; bushes and leaves. Very quickly. And then the flap of his tailcoat opens in the slight breeze, giving the first glimpse of visual: Sebastian's arm out, holding his palm horizontal. And in his white-gloved palm is a small frog.
Oops! The Blackberry falls from his vest pocket, bouncing on the grass in the early morning light. Sebastian, smiling brightly, turns his attention from the frog to the fallen device. He is down on one knee already, so he leans down to collect it.
If quick enough, one might notice there's just a bit of blood on the front of Sebastian's high shirt collar.
He cuts the feed.]