Sep 05, 2011 22:26
[ a young man sits from somewhere indoors, gazing down at the device he is currently broadcasting from with no particular look or emotion evident upon his face. ]
It's rather primitive, don't you agree? [ he states in bemusement, lifting the device slightly above his head in scrutiny between an index finger and a thumb. ]
[ there's a satirical smile and he tosses his free hand on his left out as he continues, remaining ambiguous and sarcastically polite as he speaks. ]
I should like to thank whomever made the charming twig crown as well - however crude the mere tensegrity piece might be.
[ as amusing or pleasing it is to be "crowned" upon arrival, the materials used made it far less than fitting for one such as himself.
give him a real crown, and then we'll talk. ]
It seems that I am also at a loss in connecting to that thing...
[ it appears as though he's talking moreso to himself than anyone in particular, in the way that he remains intentionally vague while seeming to find humor or interest in his own words.
that is, until he leisurely crosses his legs, looking directly into the device for the first time, an attractive smile evident on his face. ]
Ribbons Almark. How long should I expect to be your guest?