Apr 20, 2011 18:37
[ There's a long few seconds of nothing airing on the screen, and it almost looks like someone's 'berry's been left airing bits of the junkyard - the sky? Something - when, very suddenly, there's a loud shout, sort of a 'HAH!' of victory, a familiar face showing up on the screen. Sort of familiar. Guest appearance, making a comeback, it seemed. He wipes his hair haphazardly out of his face, looking down and knocking back at the ground. ]
Oh! Oh, I know here. I'm back here. [ He beams. ] That's fantastic! [ And then he pauses, wrinkling his nose. ] Wait, no, that's awful.
[ And he clambers to his feet, taking the communicator with him, whirling in a circle of confusion and not speaking for a couple of moments. Or not to the camera - he's mumbling, wildly, to himself, something about a tape recorder, planetside, two of a something, and also a weasel. It's hard to make out half of it and even harder to make any sense of it. What does make sense is when he looks down at the camera. ]
I know this junkyard.
[ And then very abruptly cuts the feed. ]
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