[Accidental video post]
[The PCD clicks on - as they usually do - by a light nudge, revealing the very unlikely scene of Saul sitting at a table, completely engrossed in the task of mending his red neckerchief. The inside view reveals his house to be a surprisingly cozy place - the windows are all repaired, the floor is clean and there's a betty lamp burning away on the table.
Saul himself doesn't look much the worse for wear either. He is hunched over his work, squinting a little as he carefully stitches together the frayed pattern the cloth. After a moment, he stops, spreads it out and gives it a critial look-over, then nods in satisfaction before his gaze falls on the PCD.]
Hello.
You're nothing but trouble, mm?
[Apparently unfazed, he picks up the PCD, looks into it with mild interest for a moment then switches it off.]
((OOC: Yeah someday I'll properly find an image for Saul's awesome outfit or something. But he properly wears that neckerchief all the time even if his icons are fail DX.))
Saul himself doesn't look much the worse for wear either. He is hunched over his work, squinting a little as he carefully stitches together the frayed pattern the cloth. After a moment, he stops, spreads it out and gives it a critial look-over, then nods in satisfaction before his gaze falls on the PCD.]
Hello.
You're nothing but trouble, mm?
[Apparently unfazed, he picks up the PCD, looks into it with mild interest for a moment then switches it off.]
((OOC: Yeah someday I'll properly find an image for Saul's awesome outfit or something. But he properly wears that neckerchief all the time even if his icons are fail DX.))