Sep 14, 2010 21:15
[ the guide clicks on to a decent view of a very dirty, very greasy man. snow's doffed his big coat, and black grease coats his hands and is smeared up both his arms, to the elbow. it's also stained the white wife-beater shirt he's wearing, and he's got some smudges of the stuff on his face and neck as well. likely because he doesn't bother to towel off his hands before scratching an itch or wiping away sweat.
so he's pretty much a big mess. but that doesn't seem to bother him. he goes on whistling and greasing those gears, happy as a clam, and he doesn't notice the feed is on until the blinking light catches his attention. ]
Oh, whoops-
[ he grabs the guide with one hand, thumb smearing grease over the screen - but his other hand slips, and oil shoots out and right onto.. his face ..... yeah that got him right in the eye. the feed jumps, and he wipes at his eye with the heel of his free hand. yeah he's looking pretty dashing right about now. ]
Aggh! Err, uh .. heh. You guys can just pretend you didn't see that, all right?
snow villiers