[Cecil doesn't even remember turning this on. But apparently he has. He finds himself smiling at the air, despite the horrible condition he's in. His broken right arm is in a homemade sleeve, his face bruised from his earlier fall, not to mention the new bruises forming from the fish slaps ( Read more... )

[BZZZZZZT!!!

And the video jilts on to see Cecil glaring at the ceiling and looking like he hasn't slept in a few days. Of course, he rarely ever sleeps, to so see him this disheveled is kind of odd. He doesn't move; he's just holding his communicator and glaring.

It shuts off after around a minute.]

[[ooc: he might respond if you call him a ( Read more... )

[Back at the hydroelectric plant. Cecil's dropped the communicator, and it bounces and turns on. He's sitting on a generator, wrench in one hand, eyes staring at the sky idly. His hands are covered in blood, up to his wrists; and if you look closely, there's a small puddle at the bottom of the generator. A knife lies on the ground, as if thrown ( Read more... )