001; [video]

[saw_utopia]

[The transmission begins with a little static. It clears up within a few seconds, revealing a very formally dressed, blonde woman. She seems to be walking cautiously with an occasional glance at her surroundings, fully aware that the fiery red dress slinking over her figure will offer no protection

Comments

1/we shall see

[andvainglorious]

2/grumpiness abound

[andvainglorious]

3/although by 'grumpiness'

[andvainglorious]

4/I really mean 'insanity'

[andvainglorious]

done

[andvainglorious]

Lucy.

1/2; .... sia you're amazing. also LOL his expressions

[saw_utopia]

[--oh--]

[saw_utopia]

[She's curled up in some dark, dirty corner with her arms around her knees and she looks a right mess--and she drops the communicator, so it's a bit of a weird angle.]

... Harry-- Have you brought me here?

I do try my best |D

[andvainglorious]

(And of course, he pays no attention to any of that. As for her question, there's a tinge of impatience to go with his blatant bad mood.)

No. I'm sure I could have thought of somewhere far more suitable for someone like you, Lucy.

[saw_utopia]

[Lucy picks up the communicator, her shock and impatience overriding her fear for the moment. The gun is safely at her side, out of sight anyway.]

'Subtlety' isn't the right word for you. Why am I here?

[andvainglorious]

Because someone wanted you here. It's as simple as that.

[saw_utopia]

I can't imagine why they would want us both here.

[andvainglorious]

No, you probably couldn't, could you?

[saw_utopia]

Could you, Harry?

[andvainglorious]

Lucy, my dear Lucy. I think you know the answer to that.

[saw_utopia]

That wasn't a proper answer. [Because she doesn't know what else to say, but she knows that's the sort of answer he'd give.]

... You survived.

[andvainglorious]

I know you're not the brightest of sparks, Lucy, but there's no need to state the obvious. Death isn't as simple as you were clearly hoping even if you are still using the name 'Saxon'.