network - 1; @1000gentlepoints, video Well, well. Look what we have here!
[Here's Dio, looking as dapper as anyone really can look when their fancy jacket is soaked in snow and their top hat is drooping more than a grandmother's saggy old tit.
He looks pleased with himself nonetheless, and the reason for that becomes apparent soon enough when he turns the small bottle of pills he's been examining toward the camera. The name on the label definitely isn't his. Maybe it's yours, or it belongs to someone you know?]
Kind of irresponsible of whoever this is to lose their meds, huh? I know you're out there somewhere. Come on, talk to me. Let's make a deal.
[Of the "heads I win, tails you lose" kind, no doubt.]
network - 2; @1000gentlepoints, video What the actual fuck is this?!
[The man who's speaking is a far cry from happy, and that much is obvious from the tone of his voice. It's going to have to be enough to convey that, because his camera isn't pointed at himself - instead, it's pointed at the metric fuckton of food he's been hoarding (and not sharing, because he's a selfish bastard).]
How is anything supposed to go rotten in this place? We're in a goddamn icy wasteland, for fuck's sake! It's like a giant freezer in here!
action - 3; [Powwow time? Powwow time.
Someone's got to make the executive decision here, and while Dio isn't totally sure he believes that weirdass writing on the wall for even one second... what's the worst that can happen? He'll send the poor saps he's traveling with out first, and if they kick the bucket, he'll loot their corpses and hightail it back to safety.
He snaps his fingers to get the attention of whoever he's traveling with and points at the scribbles.]
Dio | Zero Escape: Virtue's Last Reward
Well, well. Look what we have here!
[Here's Dio, looking as dapper as anyone really can look when their fancy jacket is soaked in snow and their top hat is drooping more than a grandmother's saggy old tit.
He looks pleased with himself nonetheless, and the reason for that becomes apparent soon enough when he turns the small bottle of pills he's been examining toward the camera. The name on the label definitely isn't his. Maybe it's yours, or it belongs to someone you know?]
Kind of irresponsible of whoever this is to lose their meds, huh? I know you're out there somewhere. Come on, talk to me. Let's make a deal.
[Of the "heads I win, tails you lose" kind, no doubt.]
network - 2; @1000gentlepoints, video
What the actual fuck is this?!
[The man who's speaking is a far cry from happy, and that much is obvious from the tone of his voice. It's going to have to be enough to convey that, because his camera isn't pointed at himself - instead, it's pointed at the metric fuckton of food he's been hoarding (and not sharing, because he's a selfish bastard).]
How is anything supposed to go rotten in this place? We're in a goddamn icy wasteland, for fuck's sake! It's like a giant freezer in here!
action - 3;
[Powwow time? Powwow time.
Someone's got to make the executive decision here, and while Dio isn't totally sure he believes that weirdass writing on the wall for even one second... what's the worst that can happen? He'll send the poor saps he's traveling with out first, and if they kick the bucket, he'll loot their corpses and hightail it back to safety.
He snaps his fingers to get the attention of whoever he's traveling with and points at the scribbles.]
It's worth checking out, don't you think?