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[Well this is... unusual. Using the camera's function, Lamont bows his head just slightly in greeting... though he cannot be positive who it is he is greeting.]

Hello. My name is Lamont Alexander, lately of Oxfordshire.

I... cannot say I know whom it is that I address, and as such, I apologize if I in any way if I overstep my bounds by posting here. I don't wish to break some rule by it, only perhaps find some answers.

I am wondering what this form of communication might be? And who might use it? I hope that, should anyone be able to receive this transmission, we can speak as friends, and reduce the strangeness of all this.

[Wisdom might come with time... better to know the people one was in a situation with than what the situation was, really.]

Odd as sending a message to no particular recipient may seem, I do look forward to making your acquaintance- whomever may reply. Thank you.

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[...What.

He's say 'You Americans and your Super Heroes', but the man was German...

Still, really now.]

I-- I see. Aliens. Well, that's certainly been postulated before.

You are saying you saw this with your own eyes, as a witness?

I cut one of their *heads off*.

Okay, I know it's crazy and you probably don't believe me. But you will. Something will happen and you'll get some awful memory, or power, or item from nowhere and you'll *know*.

So it's okay if you think I've been watching too many old American cartoons or something. We're all kinda used to it here.

Memory...?

[Paused, thinking this over... thinking back to last night, before simply shaking his head.]

I see. You've said that everyone on this particular network knows of it? So, if say, I've had family in Locke City for some time, and they've contacted me here...

They should also know what you're talking about? They've seen it too?

Ah-- and I'm sorry, if I have come off as judgmental. I am trying to understand. It sounds far-fetched, but you're certainly being sincere.

Yep. Like I said, it doesn't exist unless you're supposed to be here. You could take your computer outside right now and show random people and they couldn't see or hear it. If you're family is here, then they had something happen too.

Heck, I can prove this is beyond... ya know, logical scope. Go in the bathroom and write the number on the mirror. It's a super cool trick.

On the mirror? All right.

What should I expect will happen...?

You'll see~

[He's so ready to cackle when the guy sees the network somewhere that can't possibly have a internet connection]

All... right. Shall I hang up to do so, or...?

Yeah. Don't worry, it's not going anywhere.

As you say...

[Given, brows furrowed. But true to his words (and admittedly curious), he'd follow those instructions. He'd turn the device off first before entering the bathroom of his hotel room and (feeling a bit silly...) penning the same sequence of numbers that had worked before onto the mirror with his finger.

...When the same network opened up, he was pinioned to the spot, face betraying nothing for the moment; expressionless.

...How was this... possible?]

BWAHAHAHA I'm in your mirror, watching you showerrrrrr!!

[P O K E R F A C E.]

...That might be definable as a criminal offense.

Or at least villainy. I'm not sure I know of many Super Heroes who are Peeping Toms.

Possibly Tony Stark aside... [He'd only watched half the film, so he wasn't sure. It seemed possible.]

Villainy?!

[HE LOOKS HORRIFIED]

Nonono, I'm just playing! A Hero of renown like myself would never use his powers for evil!

I mean... you can use the Network with anything that can recognize the numbers, basically.

[Larsa is excusing himself a moment to get one of his shirts that he'd hung up to keep unwrinkled and returning, opening the medicine cabinet that the mirror is attached to, and using the room he created to hang his shirt on the mirror instead.

There, now. Unless he could also appear on shirts, his view should be entirely obscured.]

I see. Is this something I should be worried about? You don't appear in beds too, do you? Showers are already rather uncouth.

[Then, in German]

Ack! Hey! I can't see!

Rude, so rude!!

[Coughcough, in English and calmer]

It's okay! I don't think people can call IN to you through anything. Like people will only be in the mirror if YOU but the numbers there. So no peeping!

There had better not be. That would be very beyond the pale.

Are you ready to be taken out of dress-shirt time out, then? You'll be good?

Fiiiine, I'll be good!

[Annnd taking the shirt back down...]

I appreciate your cooperation.

[In that ~~huffy~~ imperial tone.]

Owen. Stop being a creeper.

I'm noooooot!

Yeah, you kind of are.

[SUPER SULKING POUT]

I apologized...

Still, try not to creep the newbies out, yeah?

Fiiiiine.

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