Taunt 008 - M - [Accidental Video]

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[The blackberry starts a feed when its abruptly dropped by fingers that move now for the first time in nearly a week or more. twitching black gloved fingers belonging, as is revealed as the device skitters to the the floor with an unpleasant rattling, to a stick thin, blonde bobbed young man, now in all black velvet and feathers rather than leather. 

Thats not going to make him very happy. 

Mello's eyes open with a bit of an scrunch of the, brows knitting and a hand coming up to his face as his body seems to rediscover movement all at once. 

And head rolling back, it knocks against the wall. He's sitting. He's been asleep sitting, and now he's staring at a ceiling that is not the ceiling he fell asleep to. The hell is the Titanic? Though given a second maybe he should be grateful its gone anyway. No. He can still be pissed. This is bullshit, just more bullshit.]

Fuck.

[He mumbles before moving to get up. And as he notices the blackberry watching him he rolls his eyes and kicks it hard, the thing turning off as it slams against the wall]