[ There is an abient glow of light from a small paper lantern sitting just inside the frame of the video, the curve of it's outside, running off outside the viewers view. Next to in, just a few feet away is a tea cup, tipped over, its contents spilled out over the wooden surface it sits upon. Further away, and the main focus of this video (as of ( Read more... )

[ Hello Adstring, have you missed Itachi? Well, even if you don't he's sitting at a table, a steaming cup of tea in his hands. He looks perturbed, offset by the in and out fading of little hearts in the bubble above him.

He lists a hand to wave it away, but with no such luck. Unfortunately. ]I suppose these Animus' are children. Or something akin ( Read more... )

[Itachi is sitting, his hair free from binding, and slightly damp, pieces of his bangs sticking to his cheeks. others to his forehead. Reaching over a small table, Itachi picks something up off screen, and somewhere near the mic on the PCD there is a small clatter, as though a tiny item dropped against the wood. It is this he picks up, along with ( Read more... )

[ A frown, barely pressed into the corners of thin lips, not even reaching his eyes; eyes that almost glow a deep red, like freshly spilled blood, and a pattern of three small tomoe vivid against their crimson backdrop.

A shift of movement, and the lens blurs and refocuses on black material, printed with red clouds, lined in white, and further down ( Read more... )

[When the feed starts, both Sasuke and Itachi are shown. He's healthy. just the right paleness, and all around very healthy. You wouldn't have known he almost died just by looking at him.

He's standing by the night stand, digging through a small knapsack he had stolen from someone, and from it pulls out a black brush with red bristles.]Just ( Read more... )

[ Unintentionally, the feed clicks on showing fingers sliding over its surface and pulling away, showing Itachi walking away ( Read more... )

[ Itachi is idly playing the the communicator in one hand, while in his other hand is a book. His concentrating is fully on the book however, so when his finger slips and turns the pda on, he's none the wiser to it. The book is nothing to interesting, the outside old and worn, the pages on the inside are stained, and some are torn. But it is ( Read more... )

[ Itachi is staring silently at the little communicator, his eyes a little distant; thoughtful. He's up high, the sky as his backdrop, well after twilight. He looks almost...weary, like one that hasn't slept much. Not that one can could blame him here. But this is a problem that has existed for far longer the that ( Read more... )

[ Settling in, or trying to will have to wait for now. That is, because at the moment Itachi, whom is topless at the moment, is sitting below a window, eyes closed in a meditative start. He looks completely relaxed and unaware. One might think but he's very away, but oblivious that he's being recorded at this time ( Read more... )

[ Silence lingers for a moment before the subtle clearing of a throat. Even after that there is a few long moments of more silence before he finally speaks. ]

Things have been calm, as of late. The silence almost makes me miss my usual company back at home.

Almost.

Sasuke, are you still here?

[ A small, thoughtful 'Hm' before there is more silence ( Read more... )