Makani 'Mac' Kapule (John Egbert) (
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Showtime #002: Video
[So those few who have been graced with Mac's visage before, here it is again! Except his hair, far from being its normal slicked-back comb, is a unkempt mess. He looks like he's recovering from a bad fight, and there's the slightest jitter to his movements that's hard to place.]
[Looking around the room, it looks like a classic 20 year old's room. There's posters (mostly videogame oriented), a stack of movies next to a TV, an unmade bed and a clothes hamper, among other things. But two things probably stick out.
1 - he's wearing glasses. And those that remember seeing his eyes probably don't remember them being quite so... blue.
2 - there's a sledgehammer laying next to the swivel chair Mac is taking a seat in as he addresses what is probably some sort of webcam.]
This thing's on, right? Hey, Numberinos. How was your weekend? Mine was spectacular. You know. Sat around, got to watch my vision go to shit in real time, became part of the eye color change club. Oh, right. And I hit up a warehouse nearby with Thunder Corp shit.
Now, I'm not going to lie to you, it was a clusterfuck. I managed to get out of it, though, more or less intact. Oh. And I grabbed a present for you guys.
[He reaches off camera, grabbing something he tosses into the air real quick, before throwing it down onto the desk. It's a water bottle, about three-fourths full with water. ...Except it's water that has a nice, healthy pink glow to it.]
So yeah, casual reminder to newbies - don't drink the tap water. That shit'll give you the gigglefits and apparently the police are looking for those, now? Maybe they're trying to out us that way... [He quietly thinks to himself before gathering his thoughts, nervously running a hand through his hair to stry and slick it back again.]
Okay, so. There's like. A chemist on this network, right? Or someone who has like. Degrees and shit they can use to figure out what's in this, because I'm not so certain I want to hang onto this bottle of possibly water contaminant possibly something worse forever.
[Looking around the room, it looks like a classic 20 year old's room. There's posters (mostly videogame oriented), a stack of movies next to a TV, an unmade bed and a clothes hamper, among other things. But two things probably stick out.
1 - he's wearing glasses. And those that remember seeing his eyes probably don't remember them being quite so... blue.
2 - there's a sledgehammer laying next to the swivel chair Mac is taking a seat in as he addresses what is probably some sort of webcam.]
This thing's on, right? Hey, Numberinos. How was your weekend? Mine was spectacular. You know. Sat around, got to watch my vision go to shit in real time, became part of the eye color change club. Oh, right. And I hit up a warehouse nearby with Thunder Corp shit.
Now, I'm not going to lie to you, it was a clusterfuck. I managed to get out of it, though, more or less intact. Oh. And I grabbed a present for you guys.
[He reaches off camera, grabbing something he tosses into the air real quick, before throwing it down onto the desk. It's a water bottle, about three-fourths full with water. ...Except it's water that has a nice, healthy pink glow to it.]
So yeah, casual reminder to newbies - don't drink the tap water. That shit'll give you the gigglefits and apparently the police are looking for those, now? Maybe they're trying to out us that way... [He quietly thinks to himself before gathering his thoughts, nervously running a hand through his hair to stry and slick it back again.]
Okay, so. There's like. A chemist on this network, right? Or someone who has like. Degrees and shit they can use to figure out what's in this, because I'm not so certain I want to hang onto this bottle of possibly water contaminant possibly something worse forever.
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but it's not... ringing any bells?
but i guess if that's the only person you spent a bunch of time talking to
then it's probably him?
idk, i'll probably remember more eventually but i guess now i'm
part of this whole clusterfuck.
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But I mean maybe you're N8T Dualscar! That's always possi8le!!!!!!!!
He was a pir8, I think? He was definitely on a ship. And he was royal or something.
Any of TH8T ringing any 8ells? 8I
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to be a real life soulbonder straight from the japanese anitumblrs.
none of that's ringing any bells though.
not the pirate thing, not the nobility.
none of that.
did he have blue eyes?
i got blue eyes back from an echo.
also i guess i played the piano if that one tune is anything to go on.
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Like I don't remember Dualscar firsthand! I have my old diary. And it talks about him a lot! HAHAHAHA.
(You can't read it.)
(Seriously don't even bother asking it is PRIV8.)
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you can't just say something like that and not spill the deets
how bad is it
like on a scale from one to fifty shades of gray
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A lady has to have SOME secrets, Sir Macsalot!!!!!!!!
MY DIARY MY SECR8TS YOU WILL NEV8R KN8W THE TRUTH I WILL 8URN THIS SHIT R8THER THAN L8T YOU SEE
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amazing.
a fine piece of literature you got there, mistress taffy.
you'd do well to hold onto it.
>:)
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Y88 G8T 8T 8LL WR8NG 8 H8 8V8R8TH8NG 8 H8 M8 ST8P8D L8F8