Dammit, get off there! That thing is not for you to play with ( Read more... )

[The monitor switches on, Karl's face appearing on the screen with a few more worry lines along his brow than usual. He runs a hand through his hair and sighs]

Perhaps I'm just paranoid, but... I feel like there are eyes on me.

[A wry smile]

Not a welcome sensation by any means, but it is a familiar feeling.

[Another sigh and a small frown]

Much as I'd ( Read more... )

[The video switches on unnoticed. All it shows of it's holder is the corner of a dress hem, or maybe a skirt, or robe ( Read more... )