Sep 18, 2011 22:10
[freckled face and dark matted hair shows up on screen, frowning curiously. he looks a bit underfed and tired. put through the wringer, as it were.
it's pretty much true enough.]
...Ah-- [a moment's silence as he stares at the communicator on his wrist. not the same as a log pose, but familiar enough.
didn't expect to make it turn on so suddenly, though.]
Uh. Is this thing working? [tap. taptap. tap.] Ah, shit--
[trying for a grin!!]
Hey! If, um. If anyone's listening to this? I think I-- kinda lost my way.
[kinda, because usually dead people don't get lost on the way to wherever they're supposed to go. (unless you're Brook.)
--he is still dead right WHAT'S GOING ON...]
Don't suppose there's anyone who knows how to get outta here, is there?
† ace d. portgas | fire fist