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[the communicator clicks on, and it's in video mode. Its owner, one certain Kozato Enma, appears entirely unaware of this fact, judging from how he appears on camera holding the communicator up, fingers splayed across the keyboard, investigating the thing from all sides. He turns it, taps at the mirror with a banged finger, then turns it a few more times in what might seem like a plot to make everyone who suffers from motion sickness ill.
Apparently satisfied (though you can't tell from his expression -- or lack thereof), he sets the communicator down finally and pokes at the keyboard for a moment before he starts eying the network.
After a few minutes of that, he sighs and gets up to pace the room a bit, stares at the desk, looks at the floors, disappears into the bathroom for a bit, reappears for a second, then disappears again, apparently into the kitchen judging from the crash of pans falling out of the cupboard. Before long Enma comes skittering back onto camera, looking slightly shocked.
....and then he trips over his own feet and faceplants right in front of the desk.]
Apparently satisfied (though you can't tell from his expression -- or lack thereof), he sets the communicator down finally and pokes at the keyboard for a moment before he starts eying the network.
After a few minutes of that, he sighs and gets up to pace the room a bit, stares at the desk, looks at the floors, disappears into the bathroom for a bit, reappears for a second, then disappears again, apparently into the kitchen judging from the crash of pans falling out of the cupboard. Before long Enma comes skittering back onto camera, looking slightly shocked.
....and then he trips over his own feet and faceplants right in front of the desk.]