May 18, 2011 14:55
[ the comm switches on to video as it moves on its own to record a small girl, dressed in pink. one of her fingers up and the comm seems to follow wherever she points ]
Bound to flesh the moment we step into the new Fragment. Hardly seems fa-ir. Oh, but don't look so sour, Bern. [ giggle ] This just means you can yank and tug at my hair all you w~ant. I'll promise to be gentle with yours.
[ with a wave of lambda's finger, the lens turns and focuses in on another small girl. this time one that's dressed in blue, eyes ... lookin' all dead and empty. ]
Are you recording with that thing? .....There's no point in doing that now. Or were you hoping to keep it for posterity? Recording our arrival to watch later like some sort of pathetic home video? [ there's a small derisive snort, and Bernkastel turns away from Lambdadelta to observe something just off screen ]
Oh-hoh-hoh-hoh-ho! The main, deciding characters are about to make their entrance and introduction. We're both staaars here, aren't weee?
[ the camera then swings to so the doors leading out of the Porter building. Hundreds and thousands of civilians, trying their best to get through and storm... but the doors remain steady despite being only glass. certainty, yo. then, with a snap of one of the witch's fingers, the doors explode. glass shoots out at the crowd, but shrugging off the cuts they start storming in the building. oh nooo ;;]
† bernkastel | witch of miracles,
† lambdadelta | witch of certainty