Apr 15, 2011 16:05
[Let's hope that the whole lot of you are asleep, Adstring. Because the night is beautiful and warm, the kind where you sleep with your windows open and smell flowers on the breeze -- if there are any flowers to smell at all. The kind where you listen to crickets and frogs - if there are any crickets or frogs - and dream nice and peaceful dreams.]
[Or, let's hope you're not, because in the middle of this calm and peaceful night, the video feed is flicking on. Look who's out and about(finally) - and who looks like he might be up to no good. SEE: Icon]
[He appears to be sitting on the edge of a fountain in an old square. From somewhere offscreen, he picks up a dilapidated violin - likely one he found after it was junked in whatever world it had once existed in and was tossed to the side - and offers the feed a purposeful nod before playing.]
[There isn't a real PC way to put this; it sounds like shit.]
[After an ear-splitting rendition of London Bridge is Falling Down, Silent Night, and Are You Sleeping?, he sets the violin down and gives a purposeful bow.]
Thank you, and good night.
[Why, yes, this is for you, Jesse St. James.]
the gray side in between,
my trolling skillz let me show you them,
they see me trollin'