Feb 15, 2010 21:37
*The camera clicks on. Cross is sitting at a table in front of the laptop wearing a carefully bored expression, his head propped up on one hand. Crouched on top of his head, however, is a little tan monkey with a black face, poking with curious hands at Cross's face. A box with holes in it is visible just at the edge of the table.*
Klaud.
I have something for you.
I'd like you to get your rat off me before it claws my eyes out.
Quickly, please.
*The camera clicks off.*