Raum Rolf (
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Day 94 | Video | 001
[ The video comes on at a rather awkward angle, namely a slightly out-of-focus close-up of the small of someone's back, white t-shirt rucked up to show blurry tattooed skin. This is accompanied by audio, of course, which currently consists of a lot of cursing in both English and a language that might sound Slavic to anyone familiar with such things, while the person struggles with their position. Then the video shuts off again.
When it comes back, the position is really no less awkward, looking upward from somewhere near hip level, but there's finally a face to go with the voice - a face with a split lip, a black eye, and a scowl - before there's a growl and another minute of darkness and-- ]
Take me out to the middle of nowhere. Leave me in the tíživý handcuffs. Very funny, vy kusy dreka.
[ The camera is finally in front of him, taking in a glare and an angry show of just slighty too-sharp teeth. ]
What is this, then? Exile? Prison camp? One joke about animal control, Sheriff, and I swear. I will rip your ničvredenný face off. Give you a legitimate reason for this-- [ He sways a little, expression going a bit unfocused, tired even, and he pauses to collect himself before the rest comes out quieter, more matter-of-fact than energetically enraged. ] The Senate still votes tomorrow, with or without me. Branka can stand in my place. She's good, fierce... [ He trails off as his free hand gingerly touches the back of his head and he winces, the process of sitting himself down on the ground a bit too heavy. ] Úprimně? Just once, if I could be taken into custody without being concussed.
When it comes back, the position is really no less awkward, looking upward from somewhere near hip level, but there's finally a face to go with the voice - a face with a split lip, a black eye, and a scowl - before there's a growl and another minute of darkness and-- ]
Take me out to the middle of nowhere. Leave me in the tíživý handcuffs. Very funny, vy kusy dreka.
[ The camera is finally in front of him, taking in a glare and an angry show of just slighty too-sharp teeth. ]
What is this, then? Exile? Prison camp? One joke about animal control, Sheriff, and I swear. I will rip your ničvredenný face off. Give you a legitimate reason for this-- [ He sways a little, expression going a bit unfocused, tired even, and he pauses to collect himself before the rest comes out quieter, more matter-of-fact than energetically enraged. ] The Senate still votes tomorrow, with or without me. Branka can stand in my place. She's good, fierce... [ He trails off as his free hand gingerly touches the back of his head and he winces, the process of sitting himself down on the ground a bit too heavy. ] Úprimně? Just once, if I could be taken into custody without being concussed.
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I'm sorry, but I'm afraid we're not in any kind of cap.
[Prison? Well that was debatable.]
We're sort of...stuck here you see. I barely understand it myself but I've been assured that leaving isn't an option as of yet.
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So who is this we?
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Everyone else who's been exactly where you're standing right now. I know it's...a lot to process but if you'd like to learn more maybe I could meet you somewhere and...try to help?
[She'd be bringing her climbing axe, just in case.]
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[Because, yeah, she's good at that part.]
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[Yep, she's just a locksmith, that's all.]
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[Not that he has any idea what Raum's thing about 'animal control' was supposed to mean, but it sounds like it might be a touchy topic. And that's Gabriel's favourite kind of topic. Even if it isn't, well, it still makes a decent stupid answer.]
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[The joke might make more sense if he had met Gabriel... all five foot eight of him, in a world inhabited by giants like the Winchesters.]
Whatever I am, I'm great entertainment. Always draw a crowd... slightly different demographics depending on the time of day - or night - but hey, let the record state that flexibility is a virtue. But that's enough about me, for now at least: what about you?
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Have the others already told you where you are?
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Not exile and not a prison camp. That's about the extent of what I've learned.
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Interesting insults you're throwing about.
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English insults just sound better in translation.
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Nice accessorising. [ The disgruntled look is from frustration; he really hates talking over these things, without scent and being able to hear clearly for the smaller sounds the technology doesn't pick up. ] What language is that?
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Děkuji. [ Waves the handcuffs in front of the camera, his own expression one of growing resignation. ] I think it's all been Vlkodlak. Can't quite remember every word I've said but... [ He shrugs. ] It's a Slavic patois, if that helps.
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But a question for a question sounds fair. ] You can't leave. No one knows how or why, but we're stuck here.
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It's small tics in the movement, certain cues in the posture and set of the shoulders. He can't be completely sure, but he's sure enough that a crisp English accent warbles its way up through Raum's communicator. ]
I've little to offer in the way of concrete answers. [ Because he never leaves his attic and barely knows what's going on himself. ] Though good sense prompts me to suggest you seek medical attention.
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Two sentences and I think this is already one of the most sensible conversations I've had in this place. [ The fact that Raum himself makes any sense right now is possibly a little astounding, given the fact that a larger change in position just nearly turned into fall over. Oh. Vertigo. He is decidedly not going to vomit. ]
So! Where, exactly, would one find said medical attention?
[lol hal wouldn't show up on it anyway]
A medical facility is available, although--to be honest I'm uncertain as to whether or not it's currently staffed in any way. In any event I believe I've been able to ascertain your location, however--
[ A beat, and then a small throat clearing whilst Hal attempts - successfully! the gods have favored him this day - to make their communique private. ]
You--ah. You are a werewolf, are you not?
[ If Raum isn't he'll just ...look insane, and Hal will have to find someone else to take him to the clinic. ] I assure you I mean no harm.
[ He is getting no better at making that question less clunky, by the way. ]
[like talking to the invisible man!]
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I assume that, by now, you've been informed that this is neither exile nor prison camp.
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I've been told once or twice. [ He ticks off on his fingers. ] Not exile. Not prison. Not sure how we got in. Not sure how we get out. General consensus on the last: we don't. I believe that covers it, yes?
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Under glass and under observation, possibly with the intent of learning what makes you different, probably with the attempt to use that information for the furthering of someone else's goal and nothing good for you and us or anyone else. This is not where you began and this is not where you'll return, and the definition of tomorrow is still a very loose one from where we stand staring into unknown distances between ourselves, now, and where we've come from.
Will you teach me the language?
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You're a tough one to follow, mládě, but I think that all made sense. We're someone's science experiment. Everyone's ultimate goal in life, to be kept under lock and key behind one-way mirrors.
[ Smiles with a quiet laugh. ] I'll teach you what I can, ja?
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