Marsh || Steel Inquisitor (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
myironeyes) wrote2013-07-03 09:25 am
myironeyes) wrote2013-07-03 09:25 am
FAQ with Skewers Sadface McGee [video, open]
[Marsh is centered in the camera's view, the wall behind him plain, rough-hewn grey stone. The light flickers a little, as though not produced by an electronic source, glinting dully against his spikes. His voice is quiet and raspy, but the words are clearly enunciated.]
I am Marsh. I am a warden aboard this vessel.
If you have heard stories of Inquisitors from the others from my world - they are true. But they are not true of me anymore.
If you have not, simply know that I do not wish to hurt anyone.
[His mouth twists faintly, and he reaches up to tap one fingernail against the blunt surface of the left spike.]
Yes, they're real. Yes, they hurt. No, there's nothing to be done about it.
[Since that seems to be what everyone wants to know first. The message ends.]
[Spam, Kelsier's room, backdated to wibbly time after the power swap event]
[Marsh sits in a chair beside Kelsier's bed, burning tin and bronze at a steady clip, compounding wakefulness as he does so, hunched over a plain grey shirt, diligently mending the seams.]
I am Marsh. I am a warden aboard this vessel.
If you have heard stories of Inquisitors from the others from my world - they are true. But they are not true of me anymore.
If you have not, simply know that I do not wish to hurt anyone.
[His mouth twists faintly, and he reaches up to tap one fingernail against the blunt surface of the left spike.]
Yes, they're real. Yes, they hurt. No, there's nothing to be done about it.
[Since that seems to be what everyone wants to know first. The message ends.]
[Spam, Kelsier's room, backdated to wibbly time after the power swap event]
[Marsh sits in a chair beside Kelsier's bed, burning tin and bronze at a steady clip, compounding wakefulness as he does so, hunched over a plain grey shirt, diligently mending the seams.]
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