Oct 16, 2009 00:12
A shot of an empty desk, somewhat shaky as the people (off-screen) trying to put the webcam in place continue to fidget with it. Virtually inaudible whispering is broken by school-girl giggling that stops rather abruptly as the apparent trespassers made their escape past the desk--shoes in hand in what can only be assumed to be an attempt at stealth.
A moment later and the owner of the desk has returned. Briseis spends a minute going through files before noticing the strange thing attached to her computer. The presence of the webcam garners nothing more than a confused frown and a tilt of the head, and she is soon interrupted by what appears to be every woman who works in the building, dressed suitably enough for a bachelorette party/hen night.
She is quickly pulled away from the desk and ushered out of her office while her assistant props up a note for a "Mr Nicholas Carver", written in black magic marker and explaining just where "Dr Sayers" has gone with promises that she'll "be home before bedtime... whenever that is! xoxo".
The video stays on long enough, presumably, for anyone to finish reading the note before it cuts off.
i didn't sign up for this,
the magnetic left hand,
video killed the radio store