[ After some scuffling noises, the picture frame jerks again. Kevin's face comes back into view; the bandages looped about the left side of it are perhaps more obvious now. He is fully dressed and seated upon a white, narrow bed, although he isn't in a bedroom. The space is too vast: there's an echo. ]
I am a knight and a swordsman.
[ He's going on as if nothing happened, except his cheeks are bright red and he is failing to keep the fury out of his voice. The ongoing soft giggling in the background is really not helping. ]
My name is Kevin Regnard, and I would — stop it!
[ This last is directed at his tormentors, who should now be visible onscreen: four fairies, who have grabbed hold of his long, white ponytail and given it another good yank. ]
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I am a knight and a swordsman.
[ He's going on as if nothing happened, except his cheeks are bright red and he is failing to keep the fury out of his voice. The ongoing soft giggling in the background is really not helping. ]
My name is Kevin Regnard, and I would — stop it!
[ This last is directed at his tormentors, who should now be visible onscreen: four fairies, who have grabbed hold of his long, white ponytail and given it another good yank. ]