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asgardeventide2013-08-30 04:23 pm
watchher) wrote in asgardeventide2013-08-30 04:23 pm
Entry tags:
oo4 . audio -> video
[ So, maybe there's one last little hiccup in the network -- or maybe Giles activated the gem by mistake, when he was swapping the bracelet from one wrist to another. Maybe one of the gods has decided that Giles is spending too much time not socializing. Either way, the feed flicks on when he doesn't mean for it to; just a minute of mistaken audio. Guitar and voice. It's the Who, and Giles is singing it -- not badly at all. ]
--and I blame you-- oh. [ The guitar fumbles to a halt once he realizes it's being recorded; after a moment, the sound is switched off.
A few seconds later, a video flickers on. ]
Um, I'm sorry for the disruption-- that was, I think, my own fault. [ This comes with a small twist of a smile: wry, nearly sheepish. He's barely competent with the bracelets even when they're not glitchy as hell. ] I, ah, I've been attempting to make use of this... brief respite from chaos to entertain a hobby. Which isn't to dismiss the amount of time I do still spend among books-- Odin's library remains a truly remarkably resource in that regard.
[ Even with the guitar leaning against his desk, he looks perfectly enthusiastic about librarian-ness. It's still his favorite aspect of Asgard, hands down. ]
But it's been a, a very long while since I was able to dedicate any proper amount of time to guitar. [ With that, he's interrupted by the dog barking on the other side of the door -- Giles flicks one last glance to his audience, and, without anything else significant to say, cuts the feed. ]
--and I blame you-- oh. [ The guitar fumbles to a halt once he realizes it's being recorded; after a moment, the sound is switched off.
A few seconds later, a video flickers on. ]
Um, I'm sorry for the disruption-- that was, I think, my own fault. [ This comes with a small twist of a smile: wry, nearly sheepish. He's barely competent with the bracelets even when they're not glitchy as hell. ] I, ah, I've been attempting to make use of this... brief respite from chaos to entertain a hobby. Which isn't to dismiss the amount of time I do still spend among books-- Odin's library remains a truly remarkably resource in that regard.
[ Even with the guitar leaning against his desk, he looks perfectly enthusiastic about librarian-ness. It's still his favorite aspect of Asgard, hands down. ]
But it's been a, a very long while since I was able to dedicate any proper amount of time to guitar. [ With that, he's interrupted by the dog barking on the other side of the door -- Giles flicks one last glance to his audience, and, without anything else significant to say, cuts the feed. ]