⊕ eight
[the feed is turned on to a shot of an empty dresser drawer, but it's quickly swung away to face Enma instead. If you've been doing your DEMISE homework today, you might know what's coming next, but stay tuned! The camera slowly comes into focus, and after a moment one can easily tell that his expression is one part confusion, one part distress, and two parts resignation. He sighs, looks like he's gearing up to speak, then:]
I--
[He stops short and lets both arms drop to his sides -- viewers are treated to a blur of color before the communicator focuses in on the carpet and a portion of one sock-clad foot.]
[A long pause and more carpet before he finally raises the communicator again. He's built his nerve up again. You can see it in his face.]
[Well. Not really. He looks about as apathetic as ever, but he is going to say something! As follows!:]
...don't think those even counted as panties.
[A mighty sigh before the the feed clicks off]
I--
[He stops short and lets both arms drop to his sides -- viewers are treated to a blur of color before the communicator focuses in on the carpet and a portion of one sock-clad foot.]
[A long pause and more carpet before he finally raises the communicator again. He's built his nerve up again. You can see it in his face.]
[Well. Not really. He looks about as apathetic as ever, but he is going to say something! As follows!:]
...don't think those even counted as panties.
[A mighty sigh before the the feed clicks off]