[It begins with a start. Most videos do. But nothing to speak of. There are voices and colors and lights. And a view of a familiar landmark: the Carousel:]

[That's all. Nothing to see, really. Just a view of the Carousel as it spins endlessly (one hopes?).
The owner of the device turns it around to turn it off again, but in so doing it affords one a glimpse of is face...
...which suggests that, perhaps, sometimes even the gods themselves walk the streets.
But that's all there is to see.]
[ooc: Welcome home, POLYchromatic. Laszlo is out for a walk. Don't try anything, though. He's protected by a smoketopus--an octopus made of smoke that he can summon at will--among other things. But, still...he's here. Of course he's here. Where else would he be?]

[That's all. Nothing to see, really. Just a view of the Carousel as it spins endlessly (one hopes?).
The owner of the device turns it around to turn it off again, but in so doing it affords one a glimpse of is face...
...which suggests that, perhaps, sometimes even the gods themselves walk the streets.
But that's all there is to see.]
[ooc: Welcome home, POLYchromatic. Laszlo is out for a walk. Don't try anything, though. He's protected by a smoketopus--an octopus made of smoke that he can summon at will--among other things. But, still...he's here. Of course he's here. Where else would he be?]
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