[[OOC: I'll keep Encanto spoilers to a minimum, but Bruno's whole self is a lowkey spoiler.]]
1 [ A gangly man hunched in on himself is pacing back and forth in a secluded corner. Bruno fidgets as he paces, a mix of nerves and the chill air. He mutters fretfully. ]
...I don't understand. I was there, and now I'm here. I don't even know where "here" is, so I don't... Is this a dream? It could be a dream, it doesn't feel like a dream, I don't know it could be a dream - it doesn't make any sense.
[ He looks up on noticing you, and stares owlishly for about half second before offering an awkward little smile. He wraps his arms around himself, trying to warm himself. ]
...Hola. Aheh.
Er, I don't suppose you have any ideas? How we got here, I mean.
3a [ Eventually Bruno stops pacing aimlessly and begins moving around with more of a purpose. He looks over the ice pillars for a bit, peering in concern at the people who are still fully encased. He's very, very careful not to touch any such pillars. Then he stops and scans the area before turning to you. ]
Have you seen any... brush, branches, anything like that? Something we could burn? Do you know if we can melt these things?
3b [ If anyone breaking free of the pillars is having trouble, he's there, offering a hand if they just need to catch their balance or help stepping down; if they need more assistance than that, he hesitates - before pulling up the hood of his ruana and then tugging it down to cover his eyes. ]
I will help you, hold out your hand!
[ His voice abruptly sounds... braver? More confident. (...In a distinctly actorly tone, but he's doing his best.) What he does next depends on how much of the person is free and whether that does actually include one of their hands. He doesn't actually have a plan, this is all improv now. ]
Bruno Madrigal | Encanto
1
[ A gangly man hunched in on himself is pacing back and forth in a secluded corner. Bruno fidgets as he paces, a mix of nerves and the chill air. He mutters fretfully. ]
...I don't understand. I was there, and now I'm here. I don't even know where "here" is, so I don't... Is this a dream? It could be a dream, it doesn't feel like a dream, I don't know it could be a dream - it doesn't make any sense.
[ He looks up on noticing you, and stares owlishly for about half second before offering an awkward little smile. He wraps his arms around himself, trying to warm himself. ]
...Hola. Aheh.
Er, I don't suppose you have any ideas? How we got here, I mean.
3a
[ Eventually Bruno stops pacing aimlessly and begins moving around with more of a purpose. He looks over the ice pillars for a bit, peering in concern at the people who are still fully encased. He's very, very careful not to touch any such pillars. Then he stops and scans the area before turning to you. ]
Have you seen any... brush, branches, anything like that? Something we could burn? Do you know if we can melt these things?
3b
[ If anyone breaking free of the pillars is having trouble, he's there, offering a hand if they just need to catch their balance or help stepping down; if they need more assistance than that, he hesitates - before pulling up the hood of his ruana and then tugging it down to cover his eyes. ]
I will help you, hold out your hand!
[ His voice abruptly sounds... braver? More confident. (...In a distinctly actorly tone, but he's doing his best.) What he does next depends on how much of the person is free and whether that does actually include one of their hands. He doesn't actually have a plan, this is all improv now. ]