[ACCIDENTAL VIDEO]

[primogen_vampirate]

[The feed springs to life. The fact that it's a video at all means Mina clearly didn't intend to broadcast it, but that also becomes evident since the feed seems to be erratic and shaking. Mina herself cannot be seen. She's on the move, rushing from room to room in House 18, ripping open doors, curtains, drawers, pretty much anything that moves.]

Anna! Anna! I've had it Anna! You show your face right now, you stupid harpy, or I swear to all the gods I'll snap your little neck!

[She's clearly been at this awhile.]

It's not funny! It's...not...funny...

[The wobbly camera movements reveal a kitchen. All of the supplies from Mina's medical kit are strewn across the table and she starts to knock them to the floor. Bottles, papers, and books go flying and crashing. Soon, it gets to the point where Mina is just throwing things in frustration. It goes on and on and on until, at last, she lets out a sob. The world rises around the camera as Mina sinks to the floor. Finally, everything is still, her arm resting beside her, the camera recording a cracked piece of the wall.

Mina sobs softly for a bit, before letting loose a truly primal scream.]

DAMN IT.

[And the feed will continue for awhile, accompanied by the sounds of Mina sobbing.]

Comments

[video]

[hung_garian]

Very uplifting. Need me to rustle up a Prozac or two? Judging by the wardrobes in this place, there's gotta be some around here somewhere.

[TEXT]

[primogen_vampirate]

I'm sorry, darling. But I don't to play tonight.

[video]

[hung_garian]

Can't blame you for that. I suggest going and smashing something - preferably something squishy. If that scientist we nabbed's still around, well, if he wouldn't talk for us then he won't for you, but he sure was fun to beat up. Very cathartic.

[TEXT]

[primogen_vampirate]

I do like revenge. But perhaps another time.

[video]

[hung_garian]

Perhaps, yes.

[TEXT]

[primogen_vampirate]

But not tonight.