Aug 20, 2010 23:30
[The video feed flickers on as what seems to be a cover of some sort is lifted off the camera. The NV appears to be lying flat, looking directly up at a blank ceiling. There's a shadow moving just nearby, though apparently not paying the device much attention, and a voice, masculine, calm but laced with good humour, which seems to be talking to... himself?]
-dmit it's not at all what I'd expected hell to be like. Although it certainly is as hot as dragons' breath, if that counts for anything. Ah, not that you'd know, I suppose. You've always been the chilly type.
[A pause, and a finger taps against the NV screen. Its owner leans in to get a better look, revealing... something demonic. A face like a skull wrought in black metal, far from anything that such a voice should be imagined to belong to.]
Well now, what have we here?
[The NV is lifted, turned this way and that, the camera catching glimpses of the inside of a starter apartment, which seems to be completely empty barring the skull-faced man. A moment later, and he lets out a long-suffering sigh, one very human hand lifting to rub at a bony temple.]
Really, Yaha, is ten minutes of peace too much to ask for? I can hardly hear myself think.
†: minako arisato,
c: yaha,
†: kouichi aizawa,
c: allen walker,
!: urick