.024 ✉ [Video]
[A crackle, before the camera shifts into a view. Decent quality, streaming from his cell phone. Which had been blaring what seemed like seconds ago, actually silent for a few hours. He looks unkempt, disheveled, anything along those lines. It's actually the first time he's used it, and only happened from the curious pushing of random buttons in his tired state.
Morpheus without sleep, is a dead Morpheus.]
Huh.
[Turn head to left, mussed hair almost covering his eyes. His stare is directed at nothing specifically, and the shadows under his eyes look horrendous. With an almost casual air he moves his arm to the side slowly, looking at it with a blank stare.
Then the phone gets thrown against the wall with a resounding smash, feed fizzing to static.
Phone which beeps loud enough to shatter glass and prevent rest, is now a broken phone.
He's got a laptop anyways.]
Morpheus without sleep, is a dead Morpheus.]
Huh.
[Turn head to left, mussed hair almost covering his eyes. His stare is directed at nothing specifically, and the shadows under his eyes look horrendous. With an almost casual air he moves his arm to the side slowly, looking at it with a blank stare.
Then the phone gets thrown against the wall with a resounding smash, feed fizzing to static.
Phone which beeps loud enough to shatter glass and prevent rest, is now a broken phone.
He's got a laptop anyways.]