|| Third night of Silence [Video] ||
[ You see a room which is devoid of life, as if the video had simply been left on. Its pointed towards another room, to which the door is open just slightly-- the tiles on the floor of the further room reveal that its the bathroom. There is a yawn and some shuffling, before the sound of some kind of cabinet door being opened is heard-- and then, a LOUD clattering noise as if many things have fallen to the floor. Accompanying that is a yelp, and a few angry mumbles that don't reach the microphone of the communicator. There is another banging sound- -this is the sound of the cabinet being SLAMMED shut so hard there was bound to be a crack in the glass at its front, which was followed by silence... And then, suddenly, appearing on the video link is Soul, looking utterly at wits end, a thin trail of blood streaked down his face from the fringe of his hair. ]
Damn it!!
[ He yells at the communicator, needing SOMETHING to shout at. The scythe decides to angrily sit himself down at the desk the communicator is on, not caring about all of the items that appeared to have fallen out of the cabinet to hit him or the sting of something that had nicked his head, and simply put his arms on the wood and buried his face in them. Was he.... sulking? ]
Yeah. Yeah.
This couldn't get any more uncool.
[ He was having a bad day, it seemed. And getting into fights with cabinets didn't help. ]
Damn it!!
[ He yells at the communicator, needing SOMETHING to shout at. The scythe decides to angrily sit himself down at the desk the communicator is on, not caring about all of the items that appeared to have fallen out of the cabinet to hit him or the sting of something that had nicked his head, and simply put his arms on the wood and buried his face in them. Was he.... sulking? ]
Yeah. Yeah.
This couldn't get any more uncool.
[ He was having a bad day, it seemed. And getting into fights with cabinets didn't help. ]