Jul 03, 2011 12:39
[A broad-chested grumpy looking man in a red and black jacket is frowning at the camera. He has night vision goggles on his head, a noticeable five o'clock shadow, and a cigar tucked into the corner of his mouth which he plucks out so he can speak clearly. His nose looks like it's been broken and reset a couple-dozen times and he's sporting a nasty bruise on one side of his face.]
This little trip is bringin' on some flashbacks I really could've done without. Ya gotta be kiddin' me with this tattoo thing right?
[He sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose in the manner of a man fighting off a truly excruciating headache.]
I ain't exactly a stranger to hoppin' around time but dimensional displacement is a whole other kettle a' fish. Anybody want to fill me in on the details or am I on my own out here?
[ manhattan ],
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