[ The camera flickers to life, showing Itachi with no hitai-ate, no cloak, hair loose and free from any binds around his shoulders. There is, however a crease in his forehead. What it's from, be it stress, worry, or annoyance is unclear, given the rest of his face is neutral.

He speaks, but there is a roughness in his voice that isn't usually there ( Read more... )

[ For now, she's got the lense facing herself as she speaks, however it would be evident that she is not in the hotel. ] Well, now I know why everyone keeps saying it isn't safe to be out here at night. I've never seen anything like some of the things I've seen out here before.

Not to mention-- [ There's a low growl, and she pauses, slowly turning ( Read more... )

[The camera clicks on to show Uryuu, staring into the camera and barely illuminated.]

Everyone, stay away from Kurosaki. He's...a teenager, male, with bright orange hair.

[He shakes his head, a little groggy from blood loss and a collision with a cabinet.]

He's not...himself. Find somewhere with a strong door to hide.

[The picture shakes for ( Read more... )

[ The video feed flickers to life, not by accident, it serves a purpose. Even if the young male whom the camera is centered on seems to unaware, and eerily calm, despite his situation. Almost, detached with his chin cradles in his palm, looking out what one may assume to be a window.

He turns his focus back to the camera, a pair of deep, almost ( Read more... )