Mar 08, 2009 13:25
[Accidental video]
[Solomon sits close to the monitor, apparent displeasure on his face as he tries to change the settings on the computer. He doesn't appear to be wearing anything on his upper body, the only part of him that is in view. He mutters darkly under his breath.]
Damn this infernal device! It's like it has a mind of it's own!
[He gives up trying to switch it to audio or text only, and resigned to his fate, addresses the camera.]
Miss Sahl... if you are receiving this. (May I simply call you Lilith? I feel that our association at the hospital has passed the point of such formalities.) Ah, anyway... I am needing to take a personal day and will be unable to make it in for my shift today. My apologies for any inconvenience that this will cause, but it would be for the best if I didn't show up under these circumstances.
And to my dear friend Dr. Disraeli, I'm afraid that for the very same reasons, I will be late tonight. Please expect me after midnight...
[ooc: The rather embarrassing Black Bars Prevent Mental Scars curse has taken hold. Cover your eyes! Or stare, he is QUITE lovely to look at...]
city lab,
nudity,
hospital,
lilith sahl,
black bars prevent mental scars,
dr. jezebel disraeli,
curse