[The video opens to a blank white with a dim shadow at the left corners. It is a moving shadow. There is a faint, muffled rustling sound, and a black, fluid shape - a bedsheet - flutters. Now the indecipherable, severe mutterings of a man's voice can be heard
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Sweetheart, nobody wants to see that... ♥
[The screen goes black when Grell sets the Dreamberry face-down on the couch next to his leg because, really, who wants to look at that man's feet? They're hideous! His toes are hairy and unsightly!!]
Speaking of your wretched bitch, what's her problem? Why has she been acting so peculiar as of late~??
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Then a beat passes. Silence reigns.
It's not as if Javert has a clear view of the Dreamberry, dear Grell. When the Inspector (after all, that foot must belong to a man) processed the unexpected tinny voice from his Dreamberry speakers, he froze. The hush descended. Though Grell cannot see a face, he might envision a narrowing of the eyes, a contraction of thinned dread in Javert's expression.]
You will tell me something now, [Javert commands, detached and cold.] Did this device make a public bulletin?
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[The Death God rolls his eyes and picks the Dreamberry up so he can see the video once more. This man truly was insufferable!]
Sweetheart, do you really have to ask a question with such an obvious answer? I would not have contacted you, otherwise... ♥
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Oh! Sure! Very capital. It grants me a very capital opportunity to publicly announce my morning toilette, [is his deadpan remark. The truth is, the Inspector is rather humiliated that such a personal affair is on display for all to see. It simply isn't proper or decent for a man of his position.
There is a thoughtful silence, while Javert's quick head attempts to discern a way out of this fine dilemma.] You say my wife is acting peculiar? Send that woman to me. I will judge if it is true.
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Love, what is that hideous thing around your wrist? Is that what I think it is?! I must know~!! [A laugh] I had no idea you and your wife were into such gaudy and vulgar things!!!
[He laughs a bit more, choosing not to address anything that Javert actually said.]
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--You are English, aren't you? I thought I heard it in your voice. Hm!--In any case...
[There a perceptible, purposeful pause.]
You evidently do not spend much time with my wife, [adds Javert in a tightening voice, like the verbal equivalent of a vice.] I do not think that is a tragedy.
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I've known your wife for years!!!
[His frown deepens.]
She and I used to spend a lot of time together until something came in between us~ It's unfortunate, really. It's quite a tragedy, if you ask me!!
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