[David's comm clicks on and- hey. That looks like Erik, actually. Like, more than usual. If Erik has picked up medieval fantasy LARPing since graduating, anyway. You never know, stranger things have happened. But this is David, and those of you familiar with flood counterparts will know him as David Snow, a member of the Night's Watch from Westeros with some serious daddy issues. He's standing in his room - an ultra modern, still a little scifi looking place even with the floor to ceiling bookshelf on one wall and the grand piano off to David's left, and he looks very out of place here in his furs. He definitely looks like he feels out of place, and is currently sporting an expression that's a fair bit more emotive than what you should be used to from him.] I've explained that I'm a member of the Night's Watch, [He starts, and the snowy mountains behind him on the view screen might make those of you familiar with his world think hey, that probably looks more or less right.] It wasn't a task I was especially enthusiastic about- [It actually sounds like it was the exact opposite of that.] But I took the oath because I didn't have a choice. While my bitch of a sister could fuck whoever she wanted to secure herself as our father's successor, I swore to live a celibate life, freezing my balls off on some god forsaken wall because I'm a bastard, and I was made to believe I had no other option. It doesn't seem as though my counterpart has faired much better. [And he is pisssssedddddd.] Until this flood passes, [And he sounds so disinterested while also irritated that maybe he does sound like the David you know and worship (?) after all.] I will be in need of somewhere to sleep. |
[ooc: David is from A Song of Ice and Fire, a member of the Night's Watch, and might have tried to let the White Walkers murder everyone because fuck you, Dad.
He's thinks he's here as an inmate again because david what the fuck stop]
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