Aug 27, 2011 06:22
[The device turns on with a quiet click, revealing from its awkward angle on the floor a dark room where the silhouette of a nude young man with long hair bustles about amid the shadows.]
Where the hell are they…?
[Then, the lights are on. The room is spartan at best, and it would be difficult to lose anything in such an organized place. Despite that, the young man quickly wanders back into view fast enough to prevent anything from showing before he seats himself at the edge of the bed and struggles to get himself into a pair of boxers.
Asch grunts and struggles with the piece of small clothing because he just can't seem to get it on. This should be simple enough--put one leg into one of the available openings, and the other in the remaining. Yet, he finds his leg repeatedly seems to miss the hole or otherwise slips from it for no apparent reason.]
ARGH!
[This goes on for a minute or so before he throws the pants to the floor, blocking the device's view.]
--What the…?
[Oh my, that must be the sound of Asch noticing the device and making the horrifying realization that it's on.]
Dammit!
[Finally, it clicks off.]
+yuri lowell,
~polychromatic,
+sodia,
ic,
+luke fon fabre