013 | video | August 12, Thursday afternoon
[The feed opens to fingers pulling away from the screen, then a view of the bathroom ceiling, the swishing sounds of someone brushing their teeth, and to one side--a rather skewed view of Kurapika from below. Details might be difficult to make out, but he's pale and disheveled and his movements are sluggish, like he's still half-asleep and is having trouble waking up. Yeah, someone's accidentally turned the video post option on while setting the communicator down by the sink. Do please forgive him; bone-deep exhaustion, clumsy fingers, an oddly sensitive keyboard and all that.
It doesn't take him long to realize the mistake, however. The blond gargles, spits, looks down at his SC and blinks when he realizes that it's been recording for a while. People who are familiar with him might note that his eyes are a shade darker than usual--like there's a bit of red mixed in.]
... Aah. Sorry about that.
[He moves to turn the feed off.]
It doesn't take him long to realize the mistake, however. The blond gargles, spits, looks down at his SC and blinks when he realizes that it's been recording for a while. People who are familiar with him might note that his eyes are a shade darker than usual--like there's a bit of red mixed in.]
... Aah. Sorry about that.
[He moves to turn the feed off.]