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| [Hope no one's easily motion sick, because if they're looking at their SFC today, they're going to be treated to one jumble of a video. Starting with the very irate grouching (or grouchy jingling) of one soggy Tinker Talent fairy, jumping around on one foot while holding the other.]
-ow! That hurt! What the-
[Fascinating starfish shaped thingabob found. Time to check this out!! Tink picks it up, peers at it, turning it over in her hands, holding it over her head, and poking at it, trying to figure out what it is and how it works. There's the ground, and then her face, and a clear shot of the plaza... as seen from about three inches off the ground.]
So fascinating! I wonder what this does...
[More poking and prodding. Forget that not one minute ago she was fuming over kicking the thing by accident, and not two minutes ago she was freaking out because she had no idea where she was. Tink has discovered a Lost Thing. Or a something. And she is very intent on figuring it out.] | |
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| [Hey. Hey Vatheon. There's a pretty, half naked, soaking wet chick on the network now. There are only white bandages wrapped around her chest, and though the rest of her isn't in the frame, aside from those bandages, she's only wearing underwear. Needless to say, she's cold and unhappy. She also looks like she was plucked from a hospital or something, because there's what look like fading burn marks on her chest. Not burns like bubbling skin, burns like blackish, discoloration, like a burned out electrical socket.]
W-what the hell is this? Where am I? W-what's going on?
[And for the love of god, where are some clothes or something because this being almost naked thing is embarrassing.]
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