ventuno || video

[betrayedblade]

[There is mostly silence but softly, very softly one can hear the faint crunches of a booted foot walking slowly. From the rhythmic sound it would be easy to conclude the person is pacing. In the video is an awkwardly angled view of the graveyard--it seems to be several yards below the camera. It's possessor is somewhere up high it would seem and yet very close by. That leaves one logical conclusion as well. The time is dusk closing in on full darkness, lending an eerie almost unsettling aura to the gravestones below as the light wanes.

There is no purposeful meaning to the post. Perhaps it is accidental?]

Comments

I WOULD HAVE REPLIED EARLIER BUT WE WERE PLAYING WITH KITTENS

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Hi, there, Gio. Someone here is watching the feed quite closely. Just what are you up to over there? You'll walk a hole in the ground if you pace too long, you know. ]

ROFL. TOTALLY UNDERSTANDABLE.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[More like the roof of the church but that is besides the point. He places a foot on the corner of the device and angles the camera a little down before releasing it and letting it return to normal. He knows you're watching.]

BUT IT WAS A CUTE KITTEN AMIRITE

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Wow, so antisocial. B| Then again, Eald doesn't really have room to talk. He spends most of his free time being all alone in Horizon Park (like he is now) and avoiding people when he isn't doodling blueprints of random crap.

But he's keeping an eye on this anyway. Because that's what he does. ]

SO ADORABLE. <3

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[Well you're not getting much more than that without some incentive on your part. He isn't being very social without cause right now.]

INDEED ♥

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Okay, here's some incentive.

...whoops, that came out in Zilart. Have fun deciphering whatever the hell he just said. ]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[Okay. No. This game is childish and--have a "reply" in Italian. One word. It's probably a four letter word in English. It's muttered very quietly as he continues to pace.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Ouch. :C

And another reply in Zilart. Surely this must be funny for SOMEONE, but not him. ]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[This is ridiculous. I am not playing this game anymore. See this? This is me not playing this childish game anymore.

...and so he petulantly shuts off the communicator so he doesn't have to endure anymore replies from you. So there.]

[crystal-eyed.livejournal.com]

[ Well, you're no fun. With a sigh, Eald sets his own communicator down and just pouts for a moment. So much for that. ]

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

[Knuckles assumes this is accidental, and so...]

Giovanni? You communicator's turned itself on.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[He nudges the communicator briefly with a toe.]

I know.

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

Oh. Never mind then.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

It is better now than later.

[Looooooooong pregnant pause.]

How is the view?

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

..?

Haunted Hill is creeper.

[Knuckles spends a lot of time on roofs too, he thinks nothing of others doing it as well, he's not to sure why Giovanni picked the church though.]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

...Is this an actual place, or a concept?

[He is genuinely asking. He does not know.]

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

It's a real place back home. The Haunted Hill Zone, believe me it lives up to it's name.

It's not a place I go to unless I have to.

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I see. [...] Interesting.

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

[Sigh]

I suppose the last thing you want to hear about is more ghosts.

...but why are you at the graveyard anyway?

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

...Familiarity. [It's not the graveyard he's referring to so much as the church.]

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

I suppose it's only natural to want to stay with the familiar...

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Sì.

[Voice]

[sing-nonomori.livejournal.com]

Giovanni? Naka sil?

[Video]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

[He's still not in the picture, but it rocks for a moment.]

...Come?

[Video]

[sing-nonomori.livejournal.com]

...It is over. It has stop.

[Video]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Yes, I know.

What are you trying to say?

[Video]

[sing-nonomori.livejournal.com]

You are safe.

[Video]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

I realize this. What is the point?

[Video]

[sing-nonomori.livejournal.com]

...I am glad you are safe.

[Video]

[betrayedblade.livejournal.com]

Ahh...

[The video rocks a bit more, as if he's toeing it with his boot absentmindedly.]