[Though this transmission apparently began intentionally, its owner...isn't doing anything interesting.

Or anything at all, for that matter ( Read more... )

[The feed blips on to the interior of the library--specifically, near one of its windows. The communicator seems to be haphazardly propped up against something, probably a book or a shelf. It is sunny outside, and a square of golden light from the window is creeping across the floor with painful slowness. Flandre is sitting on the floor well ( Read more... )