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asgardeventide2012-03-04 05:07 pm
mistersex) wrote in asgardeventide2012-03-04 05:07 pm
[ 001 / video + action + text ]
[ ACTION / VIDEO ]
[ The video feed turns on to show pavement! Familiar pavement to anyone who is near or has been near the hospital lately. As in the pavement is in front of the hospital and the video feed is up above it.
Why is it up above it? Because the person showing the video is standing on the roof of the hospital. There is a clearing of throat from the person holding the camera and a swish of a coat before it switches to text. ]
[ TEXT ]
Dear City of Asgard,
I have been brought to you in a time of crisis. My own personal crisis that is. You see, a dear friend of mine is dead. Without him, I do not think I have the will to live anymore and despite being brought to this city to help these Gods, I can't find it in me to try. So I think it would be best to end it right here before I can become troublesome to anyone here in this city. Aside from this here, my final will. Ironic, is it not? To be given a fresh beginning in some place I never wanted to be and deciding to cut it short immediately. Nevertheless, I'm going on here so my final words are these.
Sherlock Holmes, I hope you will be happy.
Best Regards,
JM
[ and yes, that is all very much public. now, you can either text him back and/or try to get this madman off the roof. what will you do? ]
[ The video feed turns on to show pavement! Familiar pavement to anyone who is near or has been near the hospital lately. As in the pavement is in front of the hospital and the video feed is up above it.
Why is it up above it? Because the person showing the video is standing on the roof of the hospital. There is a clearing of throat from the person holding the camera and a swish of a coat before it switches to text. ]
[ TEXT ]
Dear City of Asgard,
I have been brought to you in a time of crisis. My own personal crisis that is. You see, a dear friend of mine is dead. Without him, I do not think I have the will to live anymore and despite being brought to this city to help these Gods, I can't find it in me to try. So I think it would be best to end it right here before I can become troublesome to anyone here in this city. Aside from this here, my final will. Ironic, is it not? To be given a fresh beginning in some place I never wanted to be and deciding to cut it short immediately. Nevertheless, I'm going on here so my final words are these.
Sherlock Holmes, I hope you will be happy.
Best Regards,
JM
[ and yes, that is all very much public. now, you can either text him back and/or try to get this madman off the roof. what will you do? ]