ventisei || video

[betrayedblade]

[The video feed clicks on with the echoing remnants of the device clattering on its back. It shows the sky--but something is obscuring a corner of the screen. One drop of something dark and thick. And the longer it sits on the screen and thins out into a larger spot, the more red it becomes

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/pats

[betrayedblade]

...

[Besides the response delay there's a bit of hard silence before an actual answer in the reply. The blood is still on the camera.]

Hnn. Che.

:< /pets?

[betrayedblade]

...

[He sounds annoyed. Oh, and he's speaking Italian. Oops.]

Cosa ne pensi, idiota?

[voice 99% locked from Shredder]

[twin_sai_kame]

E-eh?

Hey, ya alright?

[voice; locked from Shredder]

[betrayedblade]

...

Sono perfettamente bene!

[voice; locked from Shredder]

[twin_sai_kame]

Er, do you speak english?

[voice; locked from Shredder]

[betrayedblade]

[Frustrated sigh, but its choked down as if he doesn't want it to be heard.]

Of course.

Voice

[sancta_sedes]

Ah! G-G-Giovanni!

Voice

[betrayedblade]

[He sounds irritated at first but after snapping at the first few responders he's getting...better. at hiding it. sort of.]

Che? Che cosa è? [...] Ah, il sangue maledetto. I am fine, ragazzo.

Voice

[sancta_sedes]

A-are you sure...?

Voice

[betrayedblade]

...Sì, sì. It is nothing.

Barely a scratch.

[heinesangel]

...!

[Well, that doesn't look good.]

[betrayedblade]

[It's not going away anytime soon either--it's only a little more smeared about since his earlier conversation.]

...Nill.

[heinesangel]

[It's a bit chilling to her, though she tries not to show it through the little picture by her frequency. There are more important things...]

You're hurt...

[The softest sound of your limping gave you away, Giovanni. She was really hoping that blood wasn't yours.]

Where are you? I will help.

[betrayedblade]

I am fine.

[teutons]

THAT HAD BETTER NOT BE CHRISTIAN BLOOD.

[betrayedblade]

[Darkly:] Well if its my own it might be.