Mar 11, 2010 00:52
[On the Plane appears a figure who is by now probably pretty familiar to some. But this Chris looks a little older, and distinctly more eighties than seventies. Gone are the brown suits and knitted jumpers, replaced with a stonewashed denim jacket, patterned shirt, skinny polyester tie, and jeans tight enough they look as though they could have been painted on. His hair's acquired a few blonde highlight's too.
The one thing that doesn't seem to have changed since the seventies is his expression. He looks about as gormless as ever, and extremely confused about suddenly finding himself in the middle of space.]
Bloody hell.
...Ray? [He looks around again, as though he's fully expecting to suddenly find him right next to him.]
Shit... [He chews his lip, serious worry starting to creep into his features now. Nervous rambling is go.] Bit like that Hitch Hikers thing, this. Being stuck in the middle of space. Only I reckon I'd be dead by now if it were properly like that. [He glances nervously at his watch, breathing in to check he still can.] Yeah, definitely been here more than thirty seconds... Shouldn't even have been able to breathe to begin with, should I?
Maybe I've just lost it. Gone schizo, or something. Hallucinations, and that.
Or abducted.
...I dunno. Maybe abduction would be better. At least I don't think that'd last too long.
[ooc; Rebooted Chris, as noted in the OOC comm. ♥]
ashes to ashes (d1) chris skelton