[Accidental Video]

[wineandwomen]

[The devices falls from his pocket as he bumps into someone turning on the video feed.

There's a view of Cross' boots and a number of other feet around, the sound of typical city life in the background and a female voice addresses Cross.]

I'm so sorry Father! I didn't mean to bump into you.

[A light laugh and Cross' hand is resting on the woman'

Comments

[looseleafbook]

[Lavi doesn't bother saying anything, though a groan might slip out. He's facepalming.]

[looseleafbook]

Bury you in concrete so your corpse wouldn't reanimate and leave.

[wineandwomen]

You think that would stop me, book?

[looseleafbook]

I'd hope it would.

[looseleafbook]

And the name is Lavi.

[wineandwomen]

Honestly... You really think, some crushed stone and sand held together with a paste could hold me, Lavi.

[looseleafbook]

Well, I'd hope it would hold a dead man. Or would you rather we cremated you like we're supposed to do at home?

[wineandwomen]

I'd rather not be a filthy pile of ashes thank you. In fact. I think I'll stay away from dying all together.

[looseleafbook]

If it would keep you from moving around as a dead man, then we'll do it.

[wineandwomen]

Oh good. I can use you as a meatshield some time then?

[looseleafbook]

I doubt Gramps would ever allow that to happen.