[ Thomas had finally touched the correct button to get the video to begin recording. He stops biting at the nails on his hand and adjusts it to focus on his face. It is dark, and hard to distinguish much beyond immediate facial expression.
He is clearly worried. If the video had better lighting or focus, one could confirm a somewhat glazed expression, weary bags under his eyes, and a feverish complexion. Mostly, his own tendency towards hypochondriac behavior is wearing him down with worries. Still, it is hard to blame a man who has seen so much death caused by what would be considered not much more threatening than a common cold now. ] Good evening, everyone. I apologize profusely for any I might be bothering or worse, waking in this late hour...
[ Everything past seven at night was late to Thomas, and anything past nine was inexcusably rude to be pestering others, especially strangers.
His accent, to note, has a faint hint of what might seem like a subtle mix of a Welsh and Canadian dialect. This is, essentially, what was mostly responsible for the origins of his own regional beginnings of what we now know as a Southern accent. ]
Alas, I...I am quite certain I am dying. I understand there is a 'pharmacy' from which I can purchase medicines, but I'm afraid I require a physician to note what ails me before I attempt such a journey. Is there anyone who takes private house calls?
thomas jefferson | dear companion
[ Thomas had finally touched the correct button to get the video to begin recording. He stops biting at the nails on his hand and adjusts it to focus on his face. It is dark, and hard to distinguish much beyond immediate facial expression.
He is clearly worried. If the video had better lighting or focus, one could confirm a somewhat glazed expression, weary bags under his eyes, and a feverish complexion. Mostly, his own tendency towards hypochondriac behavior is wearing him down with worries. Still, it is hard to blame a man who has seen so much death caused by what would be considered not much more threatening than a common cold now. ] Good evening, everyone. I apologize profusely for any I might be bothering or worse, waking in this late hour...
[ Everything past seven at night was late to Thomas, and anything past nine was inexcusably rude to be pestering others, especially strangers.
His accent, to note, has a faint hint of what might seem like a subtle mix of a Welsh and Canadian dialect. This is, essentially, what was mostly responsible for the origins of his own regional beginnings of what we now know as a Southern accent. ]
Alas, I...I am quite certain I am dying. I understand there is a 'pharmacy' from which I can purchase medicines, but I'm afraid I require a physician to note what ails me before I attempt such a journey. Is there anyone who takes private house calls?