[video]
[Lust doesn't look any different than usual, albeit rather more poorly-lit. Lust, the viewer will soon find out, doesn't sound any different! The only thing that marks this post as deviating from the norm is the fact that there are sounds in the near background which are soft, human, and rather pained. Somebody is not having a good time behind this particular bar! That someone doesn't appear to be Lust.
There's also blood on her hands and a slit in her dress which doesn't appear to be mending itself, but she's keeping both of these things well away from the camera. She looks at said camera coolly, then starts to speak.]
I'd hate to bother anyone needlessly on a Friday night, but there are a few people who won't forgive me if I don't give them this much of a chance.
[She proceeds to very calmly lift Zevran's face up to the camera, dangling him by the hair in one of the aforementioned bloody hands. Though his face isn't harmed, he's clearly in bad shape; he's conscious, but dazed, and delivering a witty retort isn't exactly on the menu.]
Please, someone pick him up and take him to a hospital. There must be at least one person who cares enough to waste their time, and I don't want him dying on me, even if that's no less than he deserves.
[And with that she lowers him, almost gently, from the frame.]
It's [LOCATION], in the alley behind the bar. Oh, yes--you'll have to bring a vehicle of some sort if you want to make sure you can get him out. His legs aren't very useful right now.
[AND NOW THIS VIDEO BROADCAST IS OVER.]
There's also blood on her hands and a slit in her dress which doesn't appear to be mending itself, but she's keeping both of these things well away from the camera. She looks at said camera coolly, then starts to speak.]
I'd hate to bother anyone needlessly on a Friday night, but there are a few people who won't forgive me if I don't give them this much of a chance.
[She proceeds to very calmly lift Zevran's face up to the camera, dangling him by the hair in one of the aforementioned bloody hands. Though his face isn't harmed, he's clearly in bad shape; he's conscious, but dazed, and delivering a witty retort isn't exactly on the menu.]
Please, someone pick him up and take him to a hospital. There must be at least one person who cares enough to waste their time, and I don't want him dying on me, even if that's no less than he deserves.
[And with that she lowers him, almost gently, from the frame.]
It's [LOCATION], in the alley behind the bar. Oh, yes--you'll have to bring a vehicle of some sort if you want to make sure you can get him out. His legs aren't very useful right now.
[AND NOW THIS VIDEO BROADCAST IS OVER.]