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

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. ]