25 August 2011 @ 10:48 pm
[America is looking bright and cheerful! Those who've seen him around, he hasn't really been that way recently, so this may be a good change! Or maybe you know him from home and are groaning right now.]

Okay, so yeah, you can go back to your places sometimes, and it looks like everything's kind of in pieces and... Stuff. [vague gesture]

But! That doesn't mean it can't be fixed! We just have to figure out what they're doing and... Do it backwards. You know, everyone from different times and stuff? So they have to have a time machine! [He makes flying gesture with his hand through space which is obviously meant to represent a time machine moving through time. Obviously.] And we should steal it, right, and then we go back before the world is destroyed and fix it!

We just have to figure out where they're keeping the time machine.
 
 
02 August 2011 @ 01:30 am
 [ Taps the camera and then leans back on his chair.

Looks left. Looks right. ]


Tch. I hate this place.

[ Hesitantly takes a sip of coke and then stares at something on the side. While totally tuning out, he is eating licorice. ]

That idiot has been gone for a long time...
 
 
23 June 2011 @ 10:00 am
[he glances away for a moment, considering what to say. he looks back towards the camera, then crosses his arms across his chest.]

Mm, strange. [another pause. looking for familiar faces would probably be a good start, right?] Ain't seen an'one else 'ere. If yer 'round, lemme know.
 
 
12 June 2011 @ 01:15 pm
[Molly is way too close to the camera, you can only see one of her eyes up to the eye of her frog hat]

[whining]


I'm bored. Is there anything fun to do around here? I wanna go home already. I miss my friends.

[she ducks out of view of the camera]
 
 
04 June 2011 @ 07:05 pm
[There is nothing but white when the visuals flicker into view, and it may take a moment or more for the pupils to adjust to the amount of white on white, the wall and the floors and the tight suit, and then the mess of white hair and equally fair skin. The voice that accompanies the image is not amused.]

Now you've done it, France. You win this one, whatever it is. We'll have a laugh about it and I'll beat your head in for it next time we go out for a drink. Whatever it was, you can let me out now.

[There's an affirmative--or perhaps just supportive--chirping in the background, and the young woman rolls her eyes.]

And I can't believe you took away my clothes but the left the bird behind. Pervert.
 
 
31 May 2011 @ 09:48 pm
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