[Video]

[thanklesswork]

[The video feed turns on and greets anyone watching with a whole lot of nothing. The little gizmo seems to have gone off unattended and is showing what looks like an ungodly mess of a hotel room. There are discarded bottles of booze everywhere and a big 'ol hammer sticking out of a pile of them. Lots of discarded, half-used laundry is on top of any furniture nearby, and if you squint you can see a window that would give a wonderful view of Prospero outside...were it not obscured by broken glass.

Nothing happens for a minute before the audio picks up a little bit of rustling, then the Kid is seen from the corner of the screen's view. For one thing, he's missing his shirt, giving a view of a fit-lookin' body for someone so short...shame the Kid's got a lot of bandaged wounds both new and old marring it. The only indicator of pain from these or a likely hangover would be the occasional twitch on his face.]

Oh...stupid thing's on, ain't it?

[Kid picks the little device up and reaches 'round for the off switch...but he stops for a second and looks right at the camera.]

Hey. If you could go anywhere in the world, where'd ya go?

[That's all he asks before stopping the recording.]

Comments

[thanklesswork]

I prefer using my feet, really.

...hey, have we met yet? Like, face-to-face?

[breatheinthefog]

I don't remember. Why?

[thanklesswork]

We talk pretty often. It'd make sense to meet at some point, right? [Translation: I really, really want friends.]

[breatheinthefog]

I might as well.

[thanklesswork]

We could meet now, if you wanted.

[breatheinthefog]

All right.

*B| And Kaoru leaves her room and looks down the hall.*

Action

[thanklesswork]

[Few minutes pass and Kid is walking on down, fully dressed in his usual attire. He gives Kaoru a wave when he sees her. Though he has a flat expression like always, his tone's a bit more relaxed.]

Howdy.

[breatheinthefog]

Hn. *nod* Do you want something?

[thanklesswork]

Not really. Just nice to know you're not trapped in that phone thing or somethin'. [He's jokin', of course.

All that talk about food made me hungry, though. Wanna come with to get a bite to eat?

[breatheinthefog]

Why?

[thanklesswork]

No reason. Just ways to kill time. Don't have to.

[breatheinthefog]

*shrug* All right. Let's go.