First Bar || Video (action for the Plaza)
[ There's a girl peering at the screen, although with her hair being soaked through and drooping downwards, it's more like she's impersonating a puppy that's been left in the rain. Except, thankfully, she's not whimpering.
But damn is she confused. ]
Pence would have an easier time with this-- Hello? Is this thing... on? I'm...
[ Lost? Dreaming? Baffled? Disoriented? Shivering? Getting increasingly worried? ALL OF THE ABOVE? ]
... definitely not in Twilight Town anymore. And--
[ the girl cuts herself off with a gasp of belated realization, fumbling around with one hand and catching on to a soaked-through plastic bag. She doesn't have to do more than glance at it before she sighs in dismay. ]
... And the ice cream didn't survive the trip, either.
[ A MOMENT OF SILENCE, PLEASE. ]
But damn is she confused. ]
Pence would have an easier time with this-- Hello? Is this thing... on? I'm...
[ Lost? Dreaming? Baffled? Disoriented? Shivering? Getting increasingly worried? ALL OF THE ABOVE? ]
... definitely not in Twilight Town anymore. And--
[ the girl cuts herself off with a gasp of belated realization, fumbling around with one hand and catching on to a soaked-through plastic bag. She doesn't have to do more than glance at it before she sighs in dismay. ]
... And the ice cream didn't survive the trip, either.
[ A MOMENT OF SILENCE, PLEASE. ]