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⊱ tenth vision | audio
I'd never been to Paris, nevermind France or Europe. Never been much out of the Southwest until recently.
But I once heard somethin' about the Dauphin of France coming down to Missouri. From the newspaper, maybe a book. He's like a prince, ain't he? -
⊱ ninth vision | audio
I can't do a damn thing to fix it.
I tried. Goddammit, I tried. The same way I brought it down.
[ Quieter now. ]
Was there anyone hurt? -
⊱ eighth vision | audio
[The recording turns on in the middle of Tavi’s sentence. His voice is calm, but there’s a hard edge to his words that belies the calm.] -- ‘s how I noticed. There’s still traces of it left.
Maybe I'm a stupid sonvuabitch for thinkin' I could get what I want. [ Desperation hangs heavy on Ben’s words, his tone growing increasingly strident as he ( Read more... ) -
⊱ seventh vision | audio (backdated to mid-day)
You said you could do this, did you lie?
I didn't ask for this. I didn't ask for it this way. [ He grunts in pain- ] Stop it. Stop it now. Get out of my head--
You're scared, you're nervous. You don't deserve what God has bestowed on you. I see now that this is His way of taking it back. You've failed His test -- then again most ( Read more... ) -
⊱ fifth vision | audio
Whole lot of folks in this place tonight.
[ The subsequent pause is abrupt, his voice suddenly urgent. ]
Is the barrier down? Is that way folks are comin' in spades?
[ ooc: Anyone except doubles please. ♥ Carnivale characters of any size or shape are very very welcomed. ] -
⊱ fourth vision | video
[ Here is one Ben Hawkins sitting on a park bench in Xanadu's spring section, wax-paper wrapped sandwich sitting lonely in his hands. For he's busy trying to entertain- chase away company, specifically one mousy-haired female who's sat herself down next to him. ]
I don't want to talk to you. Leave me alone.
[ There's a douche in response to that ( Read more... ) -
⊱ third vision | audio
Right, I'm not gonna say this again.
Whoever's the sunvabitch who stole from me yesterday, you best confess.
S'important to me, what you took. [ Which is said rather awkwardly, as if the words don't fit in his mouth. ] A medal, pretty fancy, got a cross on it. Ain't worth much, not real silver. [The slightest pause ] It's my father's.
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⊱ first vision | video
[ The screen snaps on, revealing one magnified blue eye. It snaps off for a minute, then turns on once again to reveal a dirt-stained face at a far enough distance to catch his whole visage. He looks annoyed, to say the least. Brow furrowed, lip curled in mild frustration ( Read more... )