005 [Video]
[The video flicks on to show...Badou?
Well, he's practically unrecognizable at the moment, but yes, it's him. The red hair gives it away. Even more red hair than usual. And a beard. A LONG beard. A beard that hangs down to practically to his chest. A beard that would do Gandalf proud. It's as red as his hair, just far far more bushy.
He's rubbing the back of his neck and then reaching for a cigarette, which he lights and takes a long drag on before wiping the sleep from his eyes and reaching for his eye patch. As he moves his hair out of his face to put it on, the words written on his forehead (apparently in permanent marker) are clearly legible. They read: LAZY BUM.
After a moment he scratches his chin. When he speaks, his voice is scratchy and rough, like he hasn't spoken in, well, weeks (which he hasn't).]
Man, can't a guy take a little nap in peace around here? I just lay down for a few minutes.... [He clears his throat, but it still sounds scratchy anyway.]
So uh, hey, is anyone going back to the carnival tonight? It wasn't such a bad time yesterday, ya know, and it beats sitting around here doing nothing.
[OOC: Jumping onto the veeeeery tail end of the fairytale event--this here's Badou in Rip Van Winkle style. (The Washington Irving story, not the Hellsing character.) He's been asleep for the better part of 8 weeks, but he thinks that only a few hours have passed. Oh, and that writing on his forehead? Yeah, he doesn't know that's there yet.)]
Well, he's practically unrecognizable at the moment, but yes, it's him. The red hair gives it away. Even more red hair than usual. And a beard. A LONG beard. A beard that hangs down to practically to his chest. A beard that would do Gandalf proud. It's as red as his hair, just far far more bushy.
He's rubbing the back of his neck and then reaching for a cigarette, which he lights and takes a long drag on before wiping the sleep from his eyes and reaching for his eye patch. As he moves his hair out of his face to put it on, the words written on his forehead (apparently in permanent marker) are clearly legible. They read: LAZY BUM.
After a moment he scratches his chin. When he speaks, his voice is scratchy and rough, like he hasn't spoken in, well, weeks (which he hasn't).]
Man, can't a guy take a little nap in peace around here? I just lay down for a few minutes.... [He clears his throat, but it still sounds scratchy anyway.]
So uh, hey, is anyone going back to the carnival tonight? It wasn't such a bad time yesterday, ya know, and it beats sitting around here doing nothing.
[OOC: Jumping onto the veeeeery tail end of the fairytale event--this here's Badou in Rip Van Winkle style. (The Washington Irving story, not the Hellsing character.) He's been asleep for the better part of 8 weeks, but he thinks that only a few hours have passed. Oh, and that writing on his forehead? Yeah, he doesn't know that's there yet.)]