At Midnight (II) [Accidental Video]
[The Cross has been left on it's side and propped up against something- probably a cushion on a sofa- so the angle's a little strange.
Other than that, Sebastian appears to be soaking wet and calmly divesting himself of his black waistcoat in his newly issued apartment in the scholar district. Flicking the worst of the rain off the coat, he hangs it up on a convenient hook to dry. His tie soon follows the waistcoat as he undoes the knot with deft, slender fingers, the slim black silk sliding off his throat and coiling onto the hollow of his palm. He casually tugs his gloves off with his teeth, showing pale skin and black nailed hands (although the back of the left hand is coincidentally not seen due to the Cross's limited view). Pausing, Sebastian runs a hand through his hair, combing back the raven strands that had clung to his skin with the rain. He sighs and mutters.]
This won't do... to think such a thing would stop me...
[His fingers move to his linen shirt next, slowly undoing the buttons. Each undone button reveals a scant inch of throat and collarbone. His white shirt is soaked through and nearly transparent, molding itself to his broad shoulders and lean figure. Sebastian stops after three buttons, frowning and looking in the direction of The Cross. He walks towards it, his face filling up the screen.]
It's ... blinking?
....
Ah. I see.
[Sebastian smiles pleasantly and the video abruptly terminates.]
[ooc: In which I have fun making Sebastian do a mild striptease. Except not really. I COULDN'T NOT TO DO IT WHEN CANON ART IS SO TEMPTING. and aklsdjakls LJ DIDNT SAVE MY POST. >< And neighbors of Sebasu are very much welcome. I'm guessing this is after the Yuuko-Link-Sebastian cakes for information log.]
Other than that, Sebastian appears to be soaking wet and calmly divesting himself of his black waistcoat in his newly issued apartment in the scholar district. Flicking the worst of the rain off the coat, he hangs it up on a convenient hook to dry. His tie soon follows the waistcoat as he undoes the knot with deft, slender fingers, the slim black silk sliding off his throat and coiling onto the hollow of his palm. He casually tugs his gloves off with his teeth, showing pale skin and black nailed hands (although the back of the left hand is coincidentally not seen due to the Cross's limited view). Pausing, Sebastian runs a hand through his hair, combing back the raven strands that had clung to his skin with the rain. He sighs and mutters.]
This won't do... to think such a thing would stop me...
[His fingers move to his linen shirt next, slowly undoing the buttons. Each undone button reveals a scant inch of throat and collarbone. His white shirt is soaked through and nearly transparent, molding itself to his broad shoulders and lean figure. Sebastian stops after three buttons, frowning and looking in the direction of The Cross. He walks towards it, his face filling up the screen.]
It's ... blinking?
....
Ah. I see.
[Sebastian smiles pleasantly and the video abruptly terminates.]
[ooc: In which I have fun making Sebastian do a mild striptease. Except not really. I COULDN'T NOT TO DO IT WHEN CANON ART IS SO TEMPTING. and aklsdjakls LJ DIDNT SAVE MY POST. >< And neighbors of Sebasu are very much welcome. I'm guessing this is after the Yuuko-Link-Sebastian cakes for information log.]