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exsilium2012-05-17 02:04 pm
necromania) wrote in exsilium2012-05-17 02:04 pm
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—wait! [ the feed starts off clear enough, maybe not of the best angle. it's of the back of his head, the span of his shoulders, his hands banging on the doors because he wants back into that room. ] I wasn't done. I have more questions. I don't want to talk to them, I want to talk to someone who has more answers. You owe me that much! [ and everyone else taken captive but forgive him the self-centered notion.
he slams his fists a final time, where the guard has left him, instructing him he should speak with a banker. Nico's too furious to deal with any of that, trying to find some barrier of calm to seal it away in. but he's so sick of being brushed off and overlooked and given scraps of information that doesn't help anything.
the camera begins to shake, rattling where the device has been discarded on a bench because his emotions are getting the better of him. and then maybe the distinct impression seeps into your head that it isn't the lens shaking so much as it is the floor, or the earth beneath it. and just as the ground threatens to crack beneath him, he turns his face, sees a red light and slams the screen down with a sneer.
everything stops because the feed does. way to go on giving yourself away, champ. ]
{ ooc; also pimping out his permissions post here for future reference! }
he slams his fists a final time, where the guard has left him, instructing him he should speak with a banker. Nico's too furious to deal with any of that, trying to find some barrier of calm to seal it away in. but he's so sick of being brushed off and overlooked and given scraps of information that doesn't help anything.
the camera begins to shake, rattling where the device has been discarded on a bench because his emotions are getting the better of him. and then maybe the distinct impression seeps into your head that it isn't the lens shaking so much as it is the floor, or the earth beneath it. and just as the ground threatens to crack beneath him, he turns his face, sees a red light and slams the screen down with a sneer.
everything stops because the feed does. way to go on giving yourself away, champ. ]
{ ooc; also pimping out his permissions post here for future reference! }