oo1 --- [video]

[uninvincible]

[The man on the screen looks banged up and bruised--and, quite frankly, like hell. He just seems exhausted and bemused, not panicking like he probably should be. He'd left the apartment to do a bit of exploring then came back, entirely too exhausted and injured to do much else, but he's got a vague idea of where he is now. Right.]

Yes, hi. Hello? Is this like a Nokia?

[He leans back on the bed he's sitting on.] So I get it. Deserted town. Spooky. I'm past it. It's time to move forward. [He waves his hands vaguely.] I need parts. Durable and solid enough to deal with sustained flight-- You know what, I'll work out the details. I can salvage just about anything, so don't be shy.

And-- [Pause.] Really, is this it? Just this thing? [A bit of shaky cam as he examines the communication device again.] I guess with a few tweaks it'll function on a less...archaic level... So-- Look, am I alone? Am I talking to myself here? I know I'm fantastic to look at, but I'd love some sign of intelligent life here.

[ooc; This post also doubles as action for anyone else in Apartment #2.002. c:]

Comments

[uninvincible]

[He squints. Huh. This is new.] If I tell you will you promise not to try to steal my magic ring?

[twicedoomed]

Thure whatever, I don't really give a thit about magic in the firth place.

[uninvincible]

[Wow he's actually kind of sad he didn't get that joke oh well next time]

Do you give a shit about, you know, getting out of here? Because that's all you need, really, I'm not picky.

[twicedoomed]

[A lifetime of sads incoming.]

Of courth, I'm all about getting the fuck out of thith thithole.

[uninvincible]

Oh, that's good. Know how to track a cell phone signal?

[twicedoomed]

I don't thee why I wouldn't.