[Week 12 | Day 3] -01- Video
[As the hitomi turns on, the face of a woman appears. She’s attractive, with large brown eyes and long blonde hair framing her face, but her expression is a little bit severe and she glares down at the screen. Her neck is bandaged neatly and there is a shawl draped over her shoulders, the sort of thing often seen wrapped around hospital patients. Her gaze is sharp and she examines the hitomi, but it seems that she doesn’t realize that it is transmitting a video. She turns it over, considering it. It looks a little bit like something she might find Fuery tinkering with. She tries a few of the buttons, not realizing that she has already managed to get it transmitting.
When she speaks, her voice is polite but unafraid, stern. There is the slightest undertone of rebellion there as well. She doesn’t intend to make this easy for whoever has taken her.]
I would like some information on why I have been brought here. Whoever has abducted me, you should know that you’ve chosen poorly. I was King Bradley’s aide, but, in case you haven’t heard, he’s gone. No one will give you anything for me.
[She glances away, lips pressed into a thin line. She seems to be looking for something, or for someone. Her eyes have become a little sad and a lot concerned. Absently her hand goes to the bandages, fingers touching lightly against the white gauze She glances back at the hitomi again, worried. She knows he isn’t likely to be able to hear her, but she has to try, and for his sake there is nothing uneven or weak in her voice. Only determination and question.]
Colonel?
[That’s all. She doesn’t need to say any more to assure him that she is fine, that she is alive and that she is searching for him. She stares at the machine for another moment, brows arching and eyes narrowing. It takes her a minute, but she manages to shut it off.]
When she speaks, her voice is polite but unafraid, stern. There is the slightest undertone of rebellion there as well. She doesn’t intend to make this easy for whoever has taken her.]
I would like some information on why I have been brought here. Whoever has abducted me, you should know that you’ve chosen poorly. I was King Bradley’s aide, but, in case you haven’t heard, he’s gone. No one will give you anything for me.
[She glances away, lips pressed into a thin line. She seems to be looking for something, or for someone. Her eyes have become a little sad and a lot concerned. Absently her hand goes to the bandages, fingers touching lightly against the white gauze She glances back at the hitomi again, worried. She knows he isn’t likely to be able to hear her, but she has to try, and for his sake there is nothing uneven or weak in her voice. Only determination and question.]
Colonel?
[That’s all. She doesn’t need to say any more to assure him that she is fine, that she is alive and that she is searching for him. She stares at the machine for another moment, brows arching and eyes narrowing. It takes her a minute, but she manages to shut it off.]