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maskormenace2016-01-04 11:20 pm
abittertruth) wrote in maskormenace2016-01-04 11:20 pm
Entry tags:
- jonathan crane | scarecrow,
- † death the kid | n/a,
- † francis urquhart | n/a,
- † kitty jones | n/a,
- † kotetsu t. kaburagi | wild tiger,
- † lapis lazuli | n/a,
- † miles edgeworth | n/a,
- † olivier armstrong | ice queen,
- † peter quill | star-lord,
- † ray kowalski | n/a,
- † sabriel | abhorsen,
- † sadie doyle | n/a
1st Cup; Backdated to Jan 2 [VIDEO]
[A video.
A man in a mask. Not your general 'I'm some kind of a hero/villain/vigilante' mask, but a mask nonetheless.
Godot is positioned with his jaw resting on one fist, 'regarding' the screen through the red lights of his visor. His jaw is set firm, his mouth half a grin--but he doesn't look entirely like he's smiling. Once he's sure it's on, he removes his chin from his hand and sits back.]
Well, isn't this a fine how-do-you-do.
They sure know how to make an offer you can't refuse, don't they? Free housing, free medical... all you have to do is sign on the dotted line.
Fine then. So be it! The harsh winds of fate are cold enough to freeze a man to his very bones. They blow sharp and bitter, like the blackest dregs at the bottom of a cup of coffee.
But if your coffee is ice cold by the time you get to that bottom... you've already wasted it.
[He looks... grim. Maybe he's trying to say something with that line? Sure would help if this man spoke regular English.
Well, good luck out there.]
A man in a mask. Not your general 'I'm some kind of a hero/villain/vigilante' mask, but a mask nonetheless.
Godot is positioned with his jaw resting on one fist, 'regarding' the screen through the red lights of his visor. His jaw is set firm, his mouth half a grin--but he doesn't look entirely like he's smiling. Once he's sure it's on, he removes his chin from his hand and sits back.]
Well, isn't this a fine how-do-you-do.
They sure know how to make an offer you can't refuse, don't they? Free housing, free medical... all you have to do is sign on the dotted line.
Fine then. So be it! The harsh winds of fate are cold enough to freeze a man to his very bones. They blow sharp and bitter, like the blackest dregs at the bottom of a cup of coffee.
But if your coffee is ice cold by the time you get to that bottom... you've already wasted it.
[He looks... grim. Maybe he's trying to say something with that line? Sure would help if this man spoke regular English.
Well, good luck out there.]