notgood[It starts off with a huge inhale, and then exhale. ]
Assuming- assuming this isn’t a… massive delusion, or a dream, or… I don’t know. A vision? This doesn’t seem like any of those, but who knows!
[His voice isn’t shaky, but there’s a nervous energy to his words. He’s trying to keep himself in check, but it’s only getting him so far, and he starts going off.]
Maybe I hit my head! Maybe that vampire bartender did strangle me to death! Maybe I’m dead right now, and this is the afterlife?
-No. The Norse afterlife wouldn’t have McDonalds, or WcDonalds, or whatever it is I just saw.
[He’s talking to himself, clearly. He knows it’s recording, but he doesn’t particularly seem to care right now. Another heavy sigh later, he turns on video.
He’s just an average looking guy. He’s wearing a nice, neat suit (pocket square included), has brown hair with a few grays. Nothing really stands out about him, except for the fact he’s settling his face in his hands in mental exhaustion.]
My cellphone isn’t working. So, Takara, Bastien, Tom, Keiko- if you’re here, and you get this, let me know.