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Arthur Kirkland ([personal profile] angleterre) wrote2012-01-04 06:31 pm

[ video ↳ english ] oo4

[ If getting up this morning, you thought that you might have a great day blessed with the many smiling faces of the residents of Fortuna, you were sorely, sorely mistaken. In fact, as a scowling man appears on the screen, it might occur to you to shut off your communicator before you get a wall of negativity dropped on you. ]

[ If you are one of the less fortunate few that has yet to be introduced to this one A. Kirkland, then today you will be treated to a special show, courtesy of the United Kingdom of Negative Nancys himself. ]

I don't like this place.

[ Shifting the communicator, Arthur glances behind him, then back down at the screen, still continuing to frown. ]

I've been wandering the outskirts for, God, I'm not even sure how long, and may I tell you something, dear friends? There is nothing to be found. Nothing. Bleed me if I know what attacked me the last time I went wandering, but this time, it was just a leisurely stroll on another bloody planet, that's what it was.

[ He swallows and rubs his eyes, sighing before adjusting the communicator so it is face level with him, attempting to regain an air of professionalism about him. ]

Anyway. Not what I intended to use this network for. My intentions are quite different actually; I wish to put on a play, perhaps the raise the spirits of my fellow inmates. If anyone would be interested in acting, making the sets, lighting, production or even securing a location, I would be most obliged. I have a copy of A Midsummer Night's Dream, and I'd be happy to transcribe it onto the commmunicators and send all who are interested a copy.

[ As the scowl tugs at the corners of his lips, he nods at the communicator: ] Thank you for your time, as always. [ --Before clicking it off. ]

[identity profile] eastmontecarlo.livejournal.com 2012-01-05 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Well, well, Mr. England. We haven't been able to speak just yet, at least not in this place. I trust that you're well? [ The scowl just... it isn't going to affect him. ]

A play sounds like a great idea. Everyone needs a little entertainment now and again; I'll help you with anything that you would like.

[identity profile] noblemen.livejournal.com 2012-01-05 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
Oh dear. Macau. You as well... [ A sigh, and he rubs his hand against his cheek. ] Christ, now I'm almost bloody well sure there's no one left. . . [ Shaking that notion off: ] 'Well' is a subjective state of being, one that I cannot currently say I am in.

Wonderful. Do you have anything specific to offer to the production or shall I just draft you into a role?

[identity profile] eastmontecarlo.livejournal.com 2012-01-05 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
“There is a good dog and a bad dog fighting within each of us. The one that is going to win is the one we feed the most"... Isn't that right?

I'm afraid I'm not quite as skilled at production as Hong Kong is, though I'm not bad at hosting things. Perhaps a narrator?