intro. accidental video.

[adjunctly]

[ All that can be seen as the feed begins is the raging winter sky—courtesy of today’s blizzard. Quite obviously the video option has been activated upon being dropped but any auditory indication of who the device belongs to will be overshadowed by the fierce wind howling in the background and the thickness of the snow it is lying in. However, after a moment or so of this the image flickers and is panned upwards as the communicator is lifted, albeit shakily, and a face comes into view, blurred and barely distinguishable behind the snow and moisture on the lens.

The face coughs, a trickle of blood running down from the corner of its mouth before a shaking, semi frozen hand reaches up to wipe it away. Then—whether it’s Katou’s choice or as accidental as the initial recording—the video feed is terminated. ]

Comments

[adjunctly]

Could always stick around to keep an eye on me.

[ He … did not just say that. ]

[sympathyforme]

Aw, Katou-chan. Scared to be alone?

[But he shrugs and adds, matter-of-fact.]

Was planning on it.

[adjunctly]

No! I was just—fuck you!

[ Yuuuup he’s blushing. Cursing under his breath, he thrusts another cigarette into his mouth and lights up. Anything not to look at you right now. He is happy though, the idiot. ]

[sympathyforme]

Yeah, fuck you too.

[Just smirking and this time he simply holds out his hand for the cigarette.]

Remember to get cleaned up before Setsuna gets a closer look at you. Or... her, for that matter.

[adjunctly]

Great, there’s two of them! This must be Hell. Knowing your preferences, anyway.

[ He shakes you off irritably. ] Yeah, yeah, already on my to do list.

[sympathyforme]

It's a bit hard to deal with.

The sex helps, though.

[Admittedly.]

[adjunctly]

Okay, too much information.

[ He forms both index fingers into a cross, holding it in front of himself. Pretty ironic these days, that. ]