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sirenspull2012-03-22 12:23 pm
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[The device is turned on. A young man in his mid twenties, clearly run ragged and exhausted gives it a once over and frowns. He'd calmed down somewhat for the most part since arriving, no longer completely baffled by being alive in some creepy looking city when he quite clearly recalls dying.
Only mostly baffled.]
Guessing that the little light means it's recording. Either I'm missing a good couple hundred years or this isn't ... anywhere I'm familiar with. Not that I'm particulary well traveled or anything, but I hardly believe this is London anymore.
[He goes silent for a moment - gives his surroundings another quick once over, and turns his glance back to the device before adding:]
I've read the signs. Clarification as to where this is and why I'm here would be appreciated, if I'm not really standing here talking to open air and there is someone actually listening on the other end. I know this isn't where I was supposed to end up.
Like something a little more, I dunno... white, I suppose.
[The last part is muttered. Sigh. You do everything you're supposed to do in life, and for what, to get pulled off into some other strange place to do who knows what. Catching a break, never happened in life so why would it happen now? For a moment, it looks as if he plans to say something else, but he shakes his head and flicks the lid of the device shut, ending the feed.]
Only mostly baffled.]
Guessing that the little light means it's recording. Either I'm missing a good couple hundred years or this isn't ... anywhere I'm familiar with. Not that I'm particulary well traveled or anything, but I hardly believe this is London anymore.
[He goes silent for a moment - gives his surroundings another quick once over, and turns his glance back to the device before adding:]
I've read the signs. Clarification as to where this is and why I'm here would be appreciated, if I'm not really standing here talking to open air and there is someone actually listening on the other end. I know this isn't where I was supposed to end up.
Like something a little more, I dunno... white, I suppose.
[The last part is muttered. Sigh. You do everything you're supposed to do in life, and for what, to get pulled off into some other strange place to do who knows what. Catching a break, never happened in life so why would it happen now? For a moment, it looks as if he plans to say something else, but he shakes his head and flicks the lid of the device shut, ending the feed.]