Who's in the mood for another session of Weird Shit I Saw Underground?? If you said no, w-well. Too bad.
[ Rhys is decked out in his yellow ducky bathrobe. One sleeve is pitifully empty, drooping off what remains of his shoulder. At least it looks relatively comfy? ]
Though, okay, I guess I didn't technically see the shit myself. Jack did. [ There is a pause as his jaw clenches for just a moment; he's clearly far from being on remotely good terms with the hologram, but information is information. ] He was looking through one of the maze walls, and it wasn't a maze. Er. [ That's not exactly clear. His big ol' brows furrow. ] He said he saw an abandoned, messed-up room. It was metallic, ripped apart, and leaking water everywhere. Aaaaand on top of that, everyone was moving, like, really really fast? It was -- his phrasing, not mine -- "some kind of whacked out illusion. Iunno. Only lasted, like, a second though."
Sooooo. Discuss??
A-also, second bit of business. Second... kind of super important bit of business I really really should've gotten out before. Can you blame me, though?? Stuff was kind of nuts, a--
[ DEEP BREATH. The rambling is getting out of control. ]
--aaaaanyway. Dr. Stitches. Stein. Eighty foot tall psycho guy? Yeah.
He likes performing lobotomies on people. When they don't actually want one.
Yeah.
[ Rhys is decked out in his yellow ducky bathrobe. One sleeve is pitifully empty, drooping off what remains of his shoulder. At least it looks relatively comfy? ]
Though, okay, I guess I didn't technically see the shit myself. Jack did. [ There is a pause as his jaw clenches for just a moment; he's clearly far from being on remotely good terms with the hologram, but information is information. ] He was looking through one of the maze walls, and it wasn't a maze. Er. [ That's not exactly clear. His big ol' brows furrow. ] He said he saw an abandoned, messed-up room. It was metallic, ripped apart, and leaking water everywhere. Aaaaand on top of that, everyone was moving, like, really really fast? It was -- his phrasing, not mine -- "some kind of whacked out illusion. Iunno. Only lasted, like, a second though."
Sooooo. Discuss??
A-also, second bit of business. Second... kind of super important bit of business I really really should've gotten out before. Can you blame me, though?? Stuff was kind of nuts, a--
[ DEEP BREATH. The rambling is getting out of control. ]
--aaaaanyway. Dr. Stitches. Stein. Eighty foot tall psycho guy? Yeah.
He likes performing lobotomies on people. When they don't actually want one.
Yeah.
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