Mar 04, 2011 10:51
[ The feed is video, but the first few seconds are so frenetic it's hard to make out what's going on. Altman's clearly on the move, although from the sound of it he's not exactly being careful about it--the wearable cracks against several surfaces, momentarily distorting the feed.
At first he doesn't seem to realize it's even on. He's talking to himself, low and fast, but the unintentional abuse of his wearable makes it so only snippets can be made out. ]
--it can't be here, it can't, why is--
--no no no, it's supposed to be fucking over--
--my fucking head--
[ He's slowing, grabbing at his head then, his expression pained, worried, and it's only now he notices the record light on. Altman immediately raises the wearable up to yell into it, accusing. ]
What did you do?!
michael altman