[Suddenly, accidental audio.]
..--what in the name of Bess is going on here?!
[He seems to be viciously attacking the buttons on the LP, pressing whatever he can to make it work.]
Giant rabbits... I must be near the Galapagos. Or something of a similar nature...
[Swishing sounds as he walks straight through the undergrowth]
Bollocks.
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Ah, hello? Do you need some help?
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[Peers at the screen.]
Lithuania? Even you?
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Mr. England! It's good to see you!
Oh, yes, I'm here too. Who else have you spoken to? [and now he's noticing the clothes...] And, um, what year is it where you came from?
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I've spoken to that idiot America and Vietnam, who showed me to my rooms. And a lovely girl called Alice, one of mine you see. [He's going to have to get used to being asked this question.] 1852. Is there something the matter with this?
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Oh...yes, that would make sense. No, there's nothing wrong, it just seems like we're all from different time periods. [trying to figure out how to explain] Um, I'm...I'm from 1930, and Poland is from 1410, so you're still not the youngest! ...I'm not really sure how this happened. Ah, has Miss Vietnam explained it to you?
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