[The camera clicks on, and for a moment, he looks at it, not saying anything. He looks worse for wear, coated with red Mars dust and he might be sweating a bit. Who can tell, as he's in the dim light of - maybe it's familiar to some of you - his tea room game room ( Read more... )

[America is hard at work in his room, making what appears to be... wreaths. Yes, wreaths. He's tying red, white and blue flowers to generic looking green wreaths, and from the looks of it, he's made a few of them.] Ahh! Almost done! [He wipes his forehead with the back of his hand.] I hope they're enough.. I don't have any money for the bigger ones ( Read more... )

Good thing that.. thing.. is over. I'm not entirely sure what happened but.. Christ, that's messed up! This place is dangerous if it can play with your emotions like that ( Read more... )