samples/tdm stuff
v. friendr
vi. wildcard/network
[ The feed begins by broadcasting one of the private rooms in communal housing, a blank space without adornment, even the bed unused. This person is very new.
The person in question sits at the desk, bright-eyed and smiling. When he speaks it's with a posh British accent. ]
Hello my loves. How are we all doing today?
[ Simon turns in his chair, one way and then the other in increments. It's a perfectly natural movement, nothing odd, but it's a tell nonetheless. He's wired in spite of appearing relaxed, upset in spite of his smile.
No one who doesn't know him very well would be able to tell.
Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, there's no one here who knows him that well. ]
This is an interesting situation in which we've found ourselves. Novel even for me.
[ A wink. ]
Anyone out there interested in a cocktail and a chat? I'd love to learn a bit more about our mercifully non-utilitarian surroundings.
Friendr | ||||
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» Age: youthfully vigorous » Seeking: anything » Preferences: bisexual » Interests: Fast cars, fine wine, and pretty faces. » Bio: Entrepreneurial world traveler who enjoys the good life. And sharing it. | ||||
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Simon Templar | ||||
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vi. wildcard/network
[ The feed begins by broadcasting one of the private rooms in communal housing, a blank space without adornment, even the bed unused. This person is very new.
The person in question sits at the desk, bright-eyed and smiling. When he speaks it's with a posh British accent. ]
Hello my loves. How are we all doing today?
[ Simon turns in his chair, one way and then the other in increments. It's a perfectly natural movement, nothing odd, but it's a tell nonetheless. He's wired in spite of appearing relaxed, upset in spite of his smile.
No one who doesn't know him very well would be able to tell.
Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, there's no one here who knows him that well. ]
This is an interesting situation in which we've found ourselves. Novel even for me.
[ A wink. ]
Anyone out there interested in a cocktail and a chat? I'd love to learn a bit more about our mercifully non-utilitarian surroundings.
video; what's going on, it's AN OLYPHEST
[ THANKS, MOON PORTAL. ]
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He’s vaguely remeniscent of the beard guy.
Strongly reminiscent in fact. Simon’s brow furrows. ]
Yes, how nice.
[ HRM. ] Do you have any relatives here?
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Oh, that's not a weird question at all...
No, I don't have any relatives here. [ SIGH. ] Unless my mom lied when she said my real dad was John Travolta.
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That must be it. Truly an uncanny resemblance.
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Well, that's a fucking creepy resemblance. ]
I guess I ought to be asking him what he was up to twenty years ago...
[PAPA CAN YOU HEAR ME? ]