[ Good morning evening, Discedo! Do you know what tonight needs more of? Humming! Yes, humming a good old tune while doing a bit of extremely late night cleaning seemed to be the path to righteousness for the blond. Because when she has things on her mind, cleaning or working seems to fix the issues, and since she can’t be working on her television show here- cleaning it is.
She’s been at it for some time now and she’s not really aware that the device is recording just yet, but it being in her pocket it somehow got misdialed into turning on. Having already cleaned up the kitchen to where it doesn’t look entirely covered in dust and made the most of her bedroom, she’s been working on the laundry room because wow, is it ever out of order.
And even though you can’t really see anything just yet, camera lens being in her pocket, you can at least hear her grunting as she lifts something or other to put it upon the shelf. Suddenly she lets out a gasp as something slips off the shelf and in a valiant effort she lunges to catch it, the device slipping from her pocket as she moves. It cracks to the floor and skids a bit, causing the video feed to stutter and go to static for a moment before it kicks into recording again, now showing Elena holding up her
camera that she’d just managed to rescue from meeting it’s end (again) on her floor. ]
How’d this get out here? I’d been looking for it… [ Turning it over in her hands, she accidentally pushes the button so the video plays back. Raising her brows as a picture comes on the screen of her video camera, luckily it isn’t able to be seen by all you lovely folks Discedo! She raises her brows and in an instant her cheeks flush to a maddeningly bright red color. Her brows knit into a furious frown and angrily, she snaps the camera shut. You know it really is a shame that no one else can see what’s on there, because the scream that follows would otherwise make a lot of sense. ]
NATHAN DRAKE- I’M GOING TO KILL YOU!