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𝄞 SEGUNDA CANCION 𝄞 VIDEO 𝄞
[The feed clicks on to reveal!
Mud.
A lot of mud.
There are some leaves too, and a few twigs. But mostly? Mud.
Hector's voice can be heard over the mud, vaguely, and it sounds like a normal conversation. Pretty one sides actually.
Really Hector isn't talking to himself.
I promise.]
Pues, I'm not really sure how it works here but you're the first one I've ever seen. And I traveled...a lot when I was alive.
[A pause.]
Eh? No se. I'm used to it. But hey, check this out!
[Whatever amazing thing- can't be seen by the audience, but whatever Hector's talking to makes a rather eerie laugh. And that's when Hector's heel hits the com and he gives a small ow. A bit of cleaning and hector's skeletal face is seen, grinning brightly.]
Oh, hey. Oops. I think the hole in my pocket got worse. Sorry amigos!
[He's about to turn off the feed when the spirit or what have you whispers something.]
Oh yeah. Hey, anyone have a pair of curtains they don't want? I...kind of need a door.
Mud.
A lot of mud.
There are some leaves too, and a few twigs. But mostly? Mud.
Hector's voice can be heard over the mud, vaguely, and it sounds like a normal conversation. Pretty one sides actually.
Really Hector isn't talking to himself.
I promise.]
Pues, I'm not really sure how it works here but you're the first one I've ever seen. And I traveled...a lot when I was alive.
[A pause.]
Eh? No se. I'm used to it. But hey, check this out!
[Whatever amazing thing- can't be seen by the audience, but whatever Hector's talking to makes a rather eerie laugh. And that's when Hector's heel hits the com and he gives a small ow. A bit of cleaning and hector's skeletal face is seen, grinning brightly.]
Oh, hey. Oops. I think the hole in my pocket got worse. Sorry amigos!
[He's about to turn off the feed when the spirit or what have you whispers something.]
Oh yeah. Hey, anyone have a pair of curtains they don't want? I...kind of need a door.
Re: voice
[And there'd been a lot of singing and distracting the workers with random songs. It had kept the job from being boring for everyone. Even the foreman.]
I know, unless someone needs weeds pulled or walls plastered. Which, uh, no creo.