-=On this sunny day, Gong-gil's outside where two tall poles are situated in a clearing. He's hauled out the thick rope that's used for performances and is meticulously checking every inch for frays or rot. He has to string this rope up between the poles before he can do anything else. And for some reason, he doesn't seem completely relaxed ( Read more... )

Yes, my love. We will perform great performances soon. -=Gong-gil's cradling his red puppet ( Read more... )

Ah.. where did the clinic go?

-=Very, very confused.=-

I am sleeping in someone else's bed. I am sorry, but I don't know how I got here.

-=The PCD shows Gong-gil staring raptly at this box someone said, listening to the music and watching what was on the screen. Every so often, his nostrils flare with deep emotion and tears are streaming silently down his face as he watches what others may recognize as a Music Video a la fandom ( Read more... )

-=The PCD comes on to show a distressed Gong-gil. He opens his mouth, and then cups his hand over his neck, shaking his head sadly to show that he can't speak ( Read more... )

-=looks at his beloved rope apparatus, sighing unhappily as he's found the mistletoe encasing the poles and rope in it's viney grip.=-

Who decided that my rope was a good place to grow vines?