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entranceway2018-10-24 11:34 pm
huisclos) wrote in entranceway2018-10-24 11:34 pm
Entry tags:
- #open,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- fables: grendel,
- good omens: crowley,
- gravity falls: stanley pines,
- izombie: olivia moore,
- jjba: jolyne kujo,
- lucifer: mazikeen,
- newsflesh: georgia mason,
- the good place: eleanor shellstrop,
- the good place: michael,
- under the dome: dale barbara,
- wynonna earp: doc holliday
Video | Open | Everything Is Fine
[The white haired man in the image is both a little out of focus, and more than a little unsure what he's doing. Michael seems bemused, if not outright nervous. He'd been so terribly excited to go to Earth, and this... hasn't been what he expected.]
Yes, hello, is this thing on? Sorry--always wanted to say that. [He chuckles, before moving on.]
Something that goes to-- [And here the camera shifts jarringly to a view of the grounds where he's been wandering, and there’s some rustling, like the owner of the voice might be looking through notes.]--”Phoenix, Arizona.”
[Because that's absolutely a place he can reach from wherever he's wound up, right? Of course it is. The portal was supposed to take him where he needed to go--and where he needed to go was a rather specific place and time on Earth--so it must have. If it were anywhere else, a Place or a Zone for instance, he'd know. All of this is just... a misunderstanding. Clearly.
This is the face of a man who is trying desperately not to consider the possibility that something has gone very, very wrong.]
Yes, hello, is this thing on? Sorry--always wanted to say that. [He chuckles, before moving on.]
But really, is it? Oh, there we go. [Nothing changes about the feed, so it's hard to say what he thinks he accomplished.]
I don’t suppose anyone could tell me where I am? If you could just, direct me to a bus. Or a train? Maybe an ‘uber’.Something that goes to-- [And here the camera shifts jarringly to a view of the grounds where he's been wandering, and there’s some rustling, like the owner of the voice might be looking through notes.]--”Phoenix, Arizona.”
[Because that's absolutely a place he can reach from wherever he's wound up, right? Of course it is. The portal was supposed to take him where he needed to go--and where he needed to go was a rather specific place and time on Earth--so it must have. If it were anywhere else, a Place or a Zone for instance, he'd know. All of this is just... a misunderstanding. Clearly.
This is the face of a man who is trying desperately not to consider the possibility that something has gone very, very wrong.]