last voyages // 12. video. open.

[tobecaprican]

[ Well, it's been a while. But Gaius appears, and he's even... nicely dressed, in a suit he got for Christmas, sans a tie. That he's wearing cologne, too, is entirely ridiculous considering the medium, but at least no on (outside of his own head) can call him on it. He's dragged a comb through usually unruly hair, shaved his face, and he probably looks better than he has in a long time. ]

Hello.

[ There's a flick of a glance away, before he sort of turns bodily as if ignoring something. ]

I see we have a lot of new people since I was last... conscious. My name is Gaius Baltar. And I just wanted to wish everyone a good day, I suppose, seeing as it's been a while. I also wanted to make a public apology to a certain someone.

My communications device was blocked for a long time from receiving this person's transmissions, due to a... well, it was complicated, but I've got a new device from a while back and I thought I ought to let her know.

So, Elizabeth Anderson, or... T-X, if you prefer, my deepest regrets, truly. Perhaps we can make up for lost time, if you... might fancy a stroll on the deck, or...

[ Immediately uncertain, as if all his playa skillz have been wiped clean, and he just kind of smiles and flustered ends the video there. ]

Comments

I'm sorry too because threadjack of uselessness

[itstopped]

[Felix had intended to interrupt before this happened, possibly to ask Gaius what the living frak he's doing (because apparently it's okay to strike up conversations like that after trying to murder someone)...

...but then the poem happens, and he's left staring at the screen.]

...

[You know what? Never mind.]