[ ♞ 015 ; VIDEO ]
[ beep! starts the recording, the camera lens shaky at first as it gets nudged into the right position on a table. slightly askew of center of the view, namae is sitting on a couch, rolling something around in his hand. the dog trots into the scene -- no doubt sent to push the communicator lens into the right position -- and settles down at namae's feet, idly chewing at a piece of meat, gnawing on the fragment of bone.
and namae looks into the camera, wry smile on his face. ]
hello, city. we're all awfully twitchy for this upcoming carnival of fun, aren't we. me too. so let's play a little game.
[ opening his hand, he holds up the object he was toying with -- a little device made of steel and plastic, tinged dark with drying blood. turning it around once to give the camera lens a good look, he rolls it around his fingers ]
an acquaintance of mine gave this to me, but i just can't figure out what it is. any guesses?
and namae looks into the camera, wry smile on his face. ]
hello, city. we're all awfully twitchy for this upcoming carnival of fun, aren't we. me too. so let's play a little game.
[ opening his hand, he holds up the object he was toying with -- a little device made of steel and plastic, tinged dark with drying blood. turning it around once to give the camera lens a good look, he rolls it around his fingers ]
an acquaintance of mine gave this to me, but i just can't figure out what it is. any guesses?