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entranceway2013-10-20 12:13 am
livinlavitaeloca) wrote in entranceway2013-10-20 12:13 am
video ; diary 2 ; here's one for the supernaturals to laugh at
-----xcuse me, is this working?
[ The picture focuses on Daniel, who -- despite weeks in the mansion being exposed to all sorts of eras -- is still stubbornly wearing his 1830s Victorian clothes and 1990s Kurt Cobain hair. The room behind him is similarly styled; once he figured out he could change its appearance at will, he went all out.
Daniel taps on the screen and peers into it, like he's trying to see through a particularly opaque window. ]
Hello? I, ah... I hope this is working.
[ Well, if it isn't, then nobody will be able to see him making an ass of himself. He takes heart. ]
I am Daniel Barker, of London. I wonder if anyone in Wonderland -- that is, anyone this message reaches? -- might be so kind as to direct me to, perhaps, a chapel or a church. You see, it is Sunday tomorrow and I have been quite unable to find one.
[ He sort of lets it hang there, wearing his best 'i hope i don't look like an idiot' smile, and feeling more than a bit silly to be talking to an inanimate object. ]
[ The picture focuses on Daniel, who -- despite weeks in the mansion being exposed to all sorts of eras -- is still stubbornly wearing his 1830s Victorian clothes and 1990s Kurt Cobain hair. The room behind him is similarly styled; once he figured out he could change its appearance at will, he went all out.
Daniel taps on the screen and peers into it, like he's trying to see through a particularly opaque window. ]
Hello? I, ah... I hope this is working.
[ Well, if it isn't, then nobody will be able to see him making an ass of himself. He takes heart. ]
I am Daniel Barker, of London. I wonder if anyone in Wonderland -- that is, anyone this message reaches? -- might be so kind as to direct me to, perhaps, a chapel or a church. You see, it is Sunday tomorrow and I have been quite unable to find one.
[ He sort of lets it hang there, wearing his best 'i hope i don't look like an idiot' smile, and feeling more than a bit silly to be talking to an inanimate object. ]
[video forever]
[Tamara? Something like that.]
Do you really need a church, though? I mean, can't you kinda...pray wherever?
[video ga ga]
[ But his awesome explanation of why church is slightly different gets derailed, by a different 'but': ]
...But I'm sorry, Miss; but what do you mean by 'isn't a thing'?
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...People don't seem to practice religions. This place seems to make people stop believing in them.
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Pardon, are you sure?
Those people can't have been very devout. [ He forgets for a moment the possibility that he's talking to one of those people. ]
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[She wonders if that'll freak him out even further or...no, that's pretty much the only outcome, isn't it?]
You could make a church if you really wanted, I guess.