[Video entry - Prekraken]
[OOC: I still haven't decided on a place to live so... he's in a hotel right now. Let's pretend :'D I'll pick place soon though.]
[The image is fuzzy at first, since the blonde seems to be moving the camera constantly, trying figure out how it goes, until finally, Shizuo's face shows up. He's wearing a white dress shirt, the first three buttons are loose and some of his chest is showing. He takes off his sunglasses and puts them on a table next to him.]
I still can't believe how fucked up my luck is. [low chuckle.] Well... this place isn't so bad. I mean, at least people here seem to be living a peaceful life, in spite of Izaya being here. [His teeth show, as a low growl escapes his throat.] That flea. I can't believe that of all the places I could've end up in, I landed on the same fucking city as him. At least there's Celty and this weird Kida kid...
[Quickly he glances at the fur trimmed coat behind him, frowning. Then looks back at the camera, smirking.] Heh. I should throw it away. I still don't understand why he gave that to me anyway. Tch. [A hand goes up, rubbing his temples, then he moves to the back of his head, pushing his hair back as well.] Ah, damn it. I hate owing anything to anyone. Especially that annoying louse... I'll go drop it at his place, I guess. Tch. What a pain.
[Unconsciously, his right hand lifts to touch his chest on the left side, reaching inside his shirt to reveal a flower-like tatoo inside.]
"Like numbering the lambs for slaughter" heh? [He smiles nostalgically, remembering Ikebukuro.] I'd say more like marking cattle. Almost the same thing though.
[He leans to pick a cigarrete box, then video fades out.]
[The image is fuzzy at first, since the blonde seems to be moving the camera constantly, trying figure out how it goes, until finally, Shizuo's face shows up. He's wearing a white dress shirt, the first three buttons are loose and some of his chest is showing. He takes off his sunglasses and puts them on a table next to him.]
I still can't believe how fucked up my luck is. [low chuckle.] Well... this place isn't so bad. I mean, at least people here seem to be living a peaceful life, in spite of Izaya being here. [His teeth show, as a low growl escapes his throat.] That flea. I can't believe that of all the places I could've end up in, I landed on the same fucking city as him. At least there's Celty and this weird Kida kid...
[Quickly he glances at the fur trimmed coat behind him, frowning. Then looks back at the camera, smirking.] Heh. I should throw it away. I still don't understand why he gave that to me anyway. Tch. [A hand goes up, rubbing his temples, then he moves to the back of his head, pushing his hair back as well.] Ah, damn it. I hate owing anything to anyone. Especially that annoying louse... I'll go drop it at his place, I guess. Tch. What a pain.
[Unconsciously, his right hand lifts to touch his chest on the left side, reaching inside his shirt to reveal a flower-like tatoo inside.]
"Like numbering the lambs for slaughter" heh? [He smiles nostalgically, remembering Ikebukuro.] I'd say more like marking cattle. Almost the same thing though.
[He leans to pick a cigarrete box, then video fades out.]