[The video cuts in to show Ken frowning down into the camera, breathing a little too hard and too fast, and biting his lip. Clearly he is looking for something in one of the Dreamberry's menus, jabbing at the keys beneath the screen; just as clearly he triggered the video feed in the process. The image shakes: he's grasping the Dreamberry as firmly as he can, but it doesn't seem to stop his hands from trembling. Confusion crosses his face for a moment or two as he tries to work out why the screen's changed, then he mutters a frustrated curse, but the audio doesn't seem to pick it up.
[The picture cartwheels madly as he tosses the Dreamberry onto the bank he's sitting on. When it lands and the tumbling stops, the screen shows nothing but a slice of sky, thin skeins of clouds drifting overhead. Sixty seconds later, the feed times out.]
[OOC: Ken's been dead for a week after Muraki murdered him, and has lost his voice as a penalty. Replies will be in the form of text messages, or possibly charades.]
[The picture cartwheels madly as he tosses the Dreamberry onto the bank he's sitting on. When it lands and the tumbling stops, the screen shows nothing but a slice of sky, thin skeins of clouds drifting overhead. Sixty seconds later, the feed times out.]
[OOC: Ken's been dead for a week after Muraki murdered him, and has lost his voice as a penalty. Replies will be in the form of text messages, or possibly charades.]
[video]
Date: 2010-11-14 04:16 pm (UTC)...your chatspeak is terrible.
Someone's bringing you home, right?
[text]
Date: 2010-11-14 04:43 pm (UTC)[And yet he keeps on doing it. Whatever, Kenken.]
aya & omi said they were coming 2 get me i guess theyll b here soon. ur at home?
[video] you comin' on aim, lady? :<
Date: 2010-11-14 04:51 pm (UTC)Yeah, I'm at home.
[text]
Date: 2010-11-16 02:15 pm (UTC)u dont need nething while were all out? lyk more bread or sumthin
[No, he doesn't know why he's offering, unless the sneaking feeling he should be doing something to make up for all the trouble counts.]