BLEU 08| [Accidental Video] "Morning After"
[The Tone's video feed fires on as it shows a recently moved-in flat that clearly had the look of Gigue Hall considering the walls were fitted with padding. From it's point of view one could see a very small assortment of boxes stacked on the desk and just across from it a rather dirty double mattress stripped of it's sheets, blankets, and pillows. As the tone begins to zoom out one can see a plethora of empty liquors bottles entering in view, followed by a rumpled, blue silk tuxedo jacket resting on the desk chair. Up on a wall one can see Spy's trademark butterfly knife impaling the mask he was wearing at the ball. Soon the camera stopped zooming out as it showed dead and center in the shot a snoring mound of blankets and sheets on the floor.
The video continues to relay this feed for a minute when the Tone started to ring an alarm, Spy (a man nobody really knows the name of) quickly rised out of his mass of blanket and sheets as he haphazardly stumbled around the room trying to make sense of what is going on. He quickly grabbed the Tone and hurls it at his desk, a box toppled over revealing such contents in one of the boxes as a shiny, gold pocket watch. The Tone stopped making the noise it did to wake up the spy, but it did not stop recording as it catches the Frenchman in an untucked, unkempt, wrinkled tuxedo shirt and pants. He has a slight shadow of facial scruff on his face as he walks around the room shaking and looking at empty bottles, but then throwing them in dissatisfaction.
Eventually he came across a half drank bottle of scotch and sat down. He opens the bottle and takes a quick drink as he spoke these words.]
"Ees to early to be so 'ungover."
[The feed stopped.]
The video continues to relay this feed for a minute when the Tone started to ring an alarm, Spy (a man nobody really knows the name of) quickly rised out of his mass of blanket and sheets as he haphazardly stumbled around the room trying to make sense of what is going on. He quickly grabbed the Tone and hurls it at his desk, a box toppled over revealing such contents in one of the boxes as a shiny, gold pocket watch. The Tone stopped making the noise it did to wake up the spy, but it did not stop recording as it catches the Frenchman in an untucked, unkempt, wrinkled tuxedo shirt and pants. He has a slight shadow of facial scruff on his face as he walks around the room shaking and looking at empty bottles, but then throwing them in dissatisfaction.
Eventually he came across a half drank bottle of scotch and sat down. He opens the bottle and takes a quick drink as he spoke these words.]
"Ees to early to be so 'ungover."
[The feed stopped.]