Dec 28, 2008 17:27
[The PCD clicks on as it's placed face-down on some surface. The camera is obscured, showing only darkness; footsteps can be heard as Saul walks away from it. When he speaks his voice can just barely be heard, and that of whomever he speaks to is nothing but an intelligible murmur.]
- done what you asked. Those boys are sharp, but -
You should be, yes. They're focused on me. And now that the other one's -
Yes, yes, yes. But it's done, so now tell me: who has the weapon?
[The exchange continues for a few more moments just out of hearing range, and then footsteps can be heard again. The view opens up as Saul picks up the PCD; turning it over, he notices it recording, and a moment's shocked fury can be seen on his face before the feed clicks off.]
new world old tricks,
technology pwns saul,
shit-stirring,
or is it?,
come into my parlor