vial #3 [video]
[The communicator is placed on the table in front of Cain, who waves at the camera with a smile; he looks every bit like the Victorian gentleman he is. There’s a cat on his lap pawing lazily at the chain of a pocket watch, which is tucked safely in Cain’s clothes.]
We’ve had quite an interesting batch of newcomers this time around, haven’t we? Welcome to Death City, strangers. My name is Cain Hargreaves, a Meister, and I’d like to welcome all of you to this strange place.
[He reaches down and pets the cat, who starts purring immediately.]
I’m pleased to announce that both myself and my butler, Riff, will be attending the party everyone has been talking about. [And speaking of his butler... Cain lets out a small sigh, more playful than annoyed-- he knows Riff will take a look at this later, but damnit, he’s bored.] If only Riff could be more present instead of attending to other matters... [He pouts slightly, knowing entirely how childish he’s being but not giving a damn about it.] What’s the point in having a butler if he can’t do something as simple as a cup of tea when I want him to--
[And just like that, Riff appears behind him with a small pop, looking stunned, wet and naked. It’s a good thing he appeared right behind Cain’s chair, too, otherwise someone would have to cover the eyes of every child watching the network. The cat yowls and jumps from Cain’s lap, only to run away and hide himself underneath the bed; in the meanwhile, Cain turns around and promptly lets out an undignified little squeal-- hello, very unexpected and very naked crotch in front of him-- before looking up at Riff as quickly as humanly possible.
Riff doesn’t speak or even move, he’s far too shocked to do anything-- he was showering just seconds ago, for Heaven’s sake!-- and Cain seems to snap into action all of a sudden: he turns around with an alarmed look, remembering what he had been doing before Riff came into his room out of nowhere, and reaches for the communicator. Cain turns it off as soon as he finds the right button, but he’s not fast enough to avoid showing his very uncharacteristic blush on camera. Oops.]
((ooc: Guess who triggered his Meister ability accidentally, and summoned his poor butler from the shower? :3 Feel free to wtf or just laugh at it, Death City. And if your character watched closely, they probably noticed the odd rose-shaped burn mark on Riff's chest...))
We’ve had quite an interesting batch of newcomers this time around, haven’t we? Welcome to Death City, strangers. My name is Cain Hargreaves, a Meister, and I’d like to welcome all of you to this strange place.
[He reaches down and pets the cat, who starts purring immediately.]
I’m pleased to announce that both myself and my butler, Riff, will be attending the party everyone has been talking about. [And speaking of his butler... Cain lets out a small sigh, more playful than annoyed-- he knows Riff will take a look at this later, but damnit, he’s bored.] If only Riff could be more present instead of attending to other matters... [He pouts slightly, knowing entirely how childish he’s being but not giving a damn about it.] What’s the point in having a butler if he can’t do something as simple as a cup of tea when I want him to--
[And just like that, Riff appears behind him with a small pop, looking stunned, wet and naked. It’s a good thing he appeared right behind Cain’s chair, too, otherwise someone would have to cover the eyes of every child watching the network. The cat yowls and jumps from Cain’s lap, only to run away and hide himself underneath the bed; in the meanwhile, Cain turns around and promptly lets out an undignified little squeal-- hello, very unexpected and very naked crotch in front of him-- before looking up at Riff as quickly as humanly possible.
Riff doesn’t speak or even move, he’s far too shocked to do anything-- he was showering just seconds ago, for Heaven’s sake!-- and Cain seems to snap into action all of a sudden: he turns around with an alarmed look, remembering what he had been doing before Riff came into his room out of nowhere, and reaches for the communicator. Cain turns it off as soon as he finds the right button, but he’s not fast enough to avoid showing his very uncharacteristic blush on camera. Oops.]
((ooc: Guess who triggered his Meister ability accidentally, and summoned his poor butler from the shower? :3 Feel free to wtf or just laugh at it, Death City. And if your character watched closely, they probably noticed the odd rose-shaped burn mark on Riff's chest...))