04 ✈ Agito | Video
[Agito is framed in the window of his apartment -- located in some clearly crappy concrete building in Sector 9 -- legs swinging over the outside edge of the building. He's bathed by the cool light of an early morning and wearing what looks like a security guard's uniform -- though on his small build, it almost looks more like a costume.
He's addressing the camera straight on, and behind his usual aloof attitude, there is a layer of exhaustion. He's been busy lately.]
Listen up! I'm moving to a less shitty shithole. Here's the issue: fucking astoundingly enough, this shit -- [there is a curt gesture indicating his getup] -- pays less than rounding up punks for the Keishichou did. ...Not that I got any interest in being some limp-dicked lawmaker's lackey again, fuck.
Anyway, whatever.
I'm gonna need a... [He pauses briefly, as if reconsidering the next part.] ...a roommate. I don't give a fuck who you are or what you do, long as you leave me and my things alone. Easy enough, yeah?
[[Backdated to the early morning!]]
He's addressing the camera straight on, and behind his usual aloof attitude, there is a layer of exhaustion. He's been busy lately.]
Listen up! I'm moving to a less shitty shithole. Here's the issue: fucking astoundingly enough, this shit -- [there is a curt gesture indicating his getup] -- pays less than rounding up punks for the Keishichou did. ...Not that I got any interest in being some limp-dicked lawmaker's lackey again, fuck.
Anyway, whatever.
I'm gonna need a... [He pauses briefly, as if reconsidering the next part.] ...a roommate. I don't give a fuck who you are or what you do, long as you leave me and my things alone. Easy enough, yeah?
[[Backdated to the early morning!]]