eleven; video; day
[Kelly is still recognisably himself, looking at the PORTAL camera. His hair's much shorter, and there's something more like an attempt at a beard on his face than the stubbly thing he sometimes allows. The biggest difference, really, is the uncertain way he holds himself, shoulder hunched forward, eyes darting away from the PORTAL occasionally as he talks.]
Uh, this might seem like a stupid question, but... does anyone know what the hell's going on? Cause this is not where I went to sleep, you know. And these clothes really don't fit me.
[He's wearing one of Kelly's normal shirt, and his shoulders don't quite fill it, leaving the collar haphazard around his neck. He tugs at it uncomfortably.]
Is this some sort of kidnapping? Cause it has got to be the weirdest scenario I've ever heard of. And I've seen The Big Lebowski.
[He sighs, expression hardening into something a little bitter.]
If that is what this is, my parents aren't going to give a shit, just so you know. Might as well let me go.
[[ooc: responses will be from waylayer]]
Uh, this might seem like a stupid question, but... does anyone know what the hell's going on? Cause this is not where I went to sleep, you know. And these clothes really don't fit me.
[He's wearing one of Kelly's normal shirt, and his shoulders don't quite fill it, leaving the collar haphazard around his neck. He tugs at it uncomfortably.]
Is this some sort of kidnapping? Cause it has got to be the weirdest scenario I've ever heard of. And I've seen The Big Lebowski.
[He sighs, expression hardening into something a little bitter.]
If that is what this is, my parents aren't going to give a shit, just so you know. Might as well let me go.
[[ooc: responses will be from waylayer]]