[001] gunshots
[the video post engages, showing the aftereffects of the NV falling to the ground, a beautiful view of the dry brown grasss of the abandoned baseball diamond. the only clue to who the poster might be is a flash of a very thin leg encased in black vinyl.
the silence of the post is interrupted almost immediately by four gunshots going off in quick succession, just a few feet above the NV, their source invisible to the recording device. there are a few ragged breaths, and then a young man's voice speaks quietly]
Giovanni?
[there is a long pause, and then a burst of high-pitched, slightly unhinged manic laughter breaks out, breathless and hitched slightly around the edges.
a hand comes into view, fingers slack around the grip of a semi-automatic pistol, a college ring visible on one of the fingers. the knuckles brush up against the NV and the hand abandons the gun onto the grass to scoop up the device.
Claire's face comes into view, luminous violet eyes surrounded by dyed blue hair peering into the screen]
Recording, is it? Isn't that interesting! Now, would someone care to tell me exactly what in the hell is going on here?
the silence of the post is interrupted almost immediately by four gunshots going off in quick succession, just a few feet above the NV, their source invisible to the recording device. there are a few ragged breaths, and then a young man's voice speaks quietly]
Giovanni?
[there is a long pause, and then a burst of high-pitched, slightly unhinged manic laughter breaks out, breathless and hitched slightly around the edges.
a hand comes into view, fingers slack around the grip of a semi-automatic pistol, a college ring visible on one of the fingers. the knuckles brush up against the NV and the hand abandons the gun onto the grass to scoop up the device.
Claire's face comes into view, luminous violet eyes surrounded by dyed blue hair peering into the screen]
Recording, is it? Isn't that interesting! Now, would someone care to tell me exactly what in the hell is going on here?