Jun 21, 2009 20:33
[The sound of soft clinking and footsteps is evenly distributed, no difficulty or limping detected, but careful and deliberate nonetheless. That is until they both come to a lazy, scraping stop.]
...Of all the things I expected to wake up to...
[A light scoff, closer to a breathless chuckle, really. But his voice is amicable.]
A creepy empty city with a casino containing dead bodies-- Did I get swapped with Setzer for some weird afterlife? Can't be dead, though. Hearing's spotty, coming and going-- if I were dead it wouldn't matter. But something's not right here...
...I wonder how long I've been out of it.
Or if this is the end of the world?
[Eventually begins to walk again, cutting the recording off after a brief mumble about this not looking like any place he's ever been, and he's been everywhere.]
how am i not dead,
abandoned = opportunity,
this isn't figaro,
world ended y/n?