belthazar spellscry | ch(i)ef tsundere (
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driftfleet2016-12-01 11:16 pm
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Who: Belthazar and you!
Broadcast: Yes
Action: The Bishop.
When: 12/1, evening.
[video;]
[Much like before-- over a year ago, now-- Belthazar wakes up in a daze. He feels cold all over, a little sick, and he realizes that he's actually felt this before. There's a nice coating of dust all over his room, and an unexpected gift of red clothes folded at the end of his bed. It's... what he was wearing. A gift from Adrasteius, after...
... Ah, his memories are all scrambled again. He wonders how many years it's been this time.
He moves to put on his normal undershirt, but it seems tighter than he remembers, and the sleeves are shorter by a few inches, which makes the wrist-covering part look stupid. It is with great reluctance that he flips on the video feed, still sporting the same bedhead as before.]
According to my communicator, I've only been asleep for about a week... but I can tell you that it felt far, far longer. I apologize for completely missing the feast I had planned. It appears I was sent back home again.
[He clears his throat.]
Also, if-- if anyone has any skill at sewing or altering clothing, I could use a little help. The robes Kirian made me do not fit anymore.
Broadcast: Yes
Action: The Bishop.
When: 12/1, evening.
[video;]
[Much like before-- over a year ago, now-- Belthazar wakes up in a daze. He feels cold all over, a little sick, and he realizes that he's actually felt this before. There's a nice coating of dust all over his room, and an unexpected gift of red clothes folded at the end of his bed. It's... what he was wearing. A gift from Adrasteius, after...
... Ah, his memories are all scrambled again. He wonders how many years it's been this time.
He moves to put on his normal undershirt, but it seems tighter than he remembers, and the sleeves are shorter by a few inches, which makes the wrist-covering part look stupid. It is with great reluctance that he flips on the video feed, still sporting the same bedhead as before.]
According to my communicator, I've only been asleep for about a week... but I can tell you that it felt far, far longer. I apologize for completely missing the feast I had planned. It appears I was sent back home again.
[He clears his throat.]
Also, if-- if anyone has any skill at sewing or altering clothing, I could use a little help. The robes Kirian made me do not fit anymore.
voice;
Hiro and I were the same.
[He misses his engineering nerd buddy, but life is what it is.]
I have a few books of alien folklore, and at least one that includes a detailed history of the rise and fall of some distant empire. [A pause.] Unless someone took it.
voice;
[He hadn't heard of any thieves in the fleet, but there are enough people that there probably are some. You know. Somewhere.]
voice;
[So yeah, there's some precedent for it.]
voice;
Do you have a lock?