Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151228164805/@comment-25828117-20151228225730

It wasn't approaching, not yet anyways. The sound was just unmistakably loud.

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As Rock walked closer into the pavilion, the speakers went off and a rusty, out of sync "God save the King" started to play. Whether the band they got was just bad or the speaker system was fucked, it wasn't clear

next to the Union Jacks there were the usual suspects in the souvenir booths. moldy teabags, paddington bears and nutcrackers in the shape of tower beefeaters. For a pavilion in a world's fair about "the future" it was rather old camp. The entrance hall at least. After all, there were jet pro-pulsed bagpacks around here. Somewhere.