1st Kill ~ Consoles / Video and/or Action [Hotel Lobby]

[irishthor]

[The feed flickers on to show an up-close view of a man's torso, wearing a dark-coloured jacket and plenty of straps.]

Did I do it right...? [Comes the thick, Irish brouge of the man, before he shifts back, revealing his face in the process.] ...I'm assumin' that red light means it's workin'... If not, I probably look madder'n a frog in a sock talkin' to meself like this.

[Shay pushes a hand through his hair, scratching at his head, sighing.]

You all sure do give a man a lot to think through. I mean, Christ, I just got here'n yer talkin' 'bout turtles and consoles... Enough to drive a man t'drink.

[A pause.]

Speakin' of... if any o'ye fine folk could point me in the direction of where I could get a wee dram, it'd be most appreciated. There's gotta be a pub or a tavern 'round here somewhere... O'course, I don't have much in the way of local currency.

[The man sighs, leaning against the desk the console is on.]

This is gonna be a wee problem, isn't it?

((OOC: People are free to encounter him in the lobby of the Midnight Hotel.))

Comments

(Action)

[irishthor]

Not at the moment, no. I managed to figure out this... [Motions at the console.] ...device. People have been pretty friendly regardin' me bein' new.

(Action)

[stonebird]

As they should. Everyone has experienced what you are experiencing presently. We...try...to look after one another where we are able.

(Action)

[irishthor]

Well, I'll make sure t'pay it along, then.

[The pause around the "try" hasn't escaped his notice, miss.]

I take it sometimes things get a wee too hairy for that to be the best course?