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Fifty-Fourth Cross [Video]
Sep. 30th, 2009 12:03 am[Cecil's in a jail cell. Surprise, surprise. He's sitting down, looking rather pale and shaken, but for the most part, unharmed.
Just... staring. He seems zoned out, and isn't fully aware that he turned his communicator on. After a moment, his face finally softens, and he looks horribly depressed.]
Girls... I'm okay.
[And he turns it off. And turns to whatever guard's staffing. His vision's a little hazy, so he doesn't know who's working but he'll call out anyway.]
Tir?
Just... staring. He seems zoned out, and isn't fully aware that he turned his communicator on. After a moment, his face finally softens, and he looks horribly depressed.]
Girls... I'm okay.
[And he turns it off. And turns to whatever guard's staffing. His vision's a little hazy, so he doesn't know who's working but he'll call out anyway.]
Tir?
