May 08, 2011 22:13
[ Isaac's wearable video turns on to record him stumbling awkwardly away from a teleporter. The helmet covering his face collapses into the slot in his RIG with an oddly wet sound and that's when it becomes pretty noticeable his armor is covered in... something. ]
Fuck, I'm covered in this... shit.
[ He wipes his hands over his armor, flicking off some of the goop. He lifts a hand, staring at it for a moment, sniffs it.
Then sticks his finger in his mouth, looking vaguely surprised. ]
Butter?
isaac clarke