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[ The image of a rather ordinary, unremarkable looking man fills the screen. He’s clean-shaven, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and he’s got brown hair, cut short and though it’s a little messy, there’s something about it that suggests that it had been styled at one point earlier in the day. He’s just slightly disheveled, which those familiar with the comings and goings of individuals to Keeliai might recognize as a sign of a new arrival. ]
So this is… [ There’s a moment of silence, as he trails off and glances away from the camera. ] …different.
[ It only lasts for a second, before he looks back and rolls his eyes. ]
The whole—I mean, well… Whatever.
[ He takes a deep breath, lets it out, and pulls himself together. ]
Right, okay. I was given a place to live but no job, and I’m guessing that it isn’t free rent forever. So if there’s, I don’t know, a job center? Help wanted ads? Some turtle world version of Craigslist? Something? Could someone point me in the right direction?
So this is… [ There’s a moment of silence, as he trails off and glances away from the camera. ] …different.
[ It only lasts for a second, before he looks back and rolls his eyes. ]
The whole—I mean, well… Whatever.
[ He takes a deep breath, lets it out, and pulls himself together. ]
Right, okay. I was given a place to live but no job, and I’m guessing that it isn’t free rent forever. So if there’s, I don’t know, a job center? Help wanted ads? Some turtle world version of Craigslist? Something? Could someone point me in the right direction?
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Uh, yeah. Continent in the North Atlantic, fiery cataclysm, Plato, all that.
[She turns her head to one side and her gills, three slits on the side of her neck that are normally almost invisible on the surface flare open.
Disbelieve that, dude.]
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[ He catches himself about to point at the screen and forces his hand to stay at his side. Obviously she knows she has gills. She just showed them to him. Acting like a yokel would just make what he knows is a bad impression worse. ]
Sorry, I've never met an At... Is it Atlantean?
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Atlantean, yeah. Your universe probably doesn't have any of us.
[Making it manifestly inferior but what're ya gonna do?]
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[ That doesn't sound any better out loud than it did in his head. ]
Is it nice there? What's it like?
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[Who cares about Atlantis it's filled with boring assholes. That's why she lives in New York.]
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[ He's never had to deal with time travel or alternate dimensions. It's a little much for him, but he's trying to keep up. ]
I think—I mean, yeah, they're new.
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They're the number one super-team in a lot of realities.
...Though there are a bunch where it's something called the Justice League, but I'd never heard of them before I got here.
[The multiverse is a big place, but Nita is totally blase about it.]
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So in some places they're called Avengers and in others they're called the Justice League, and in all of them, they, what? Fight crime? Protect the world from aliens?
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No, the Justice League is all different people. Superman and Green Lantern and Aquaman and-- [those are the only ones she knows, oops] --some others.
The Avengers do aliens and supervillains. They usually don't handle crime unless it's seriously large-scale. Day-to-day stuff like that is more Spider-Man and Daredevil's thing.
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I don't think there's a Spider-Man or a Daredevil in my world. I mean, is he like a man-sized spider?
[ The stuff of nightmares, that thought. ]
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[Because that's how radiation works.]
According to Dr. Banner there are only, like, five people with superpowers where you're from.
[Apparently this is weird.]
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[ He always knew meltdowns and partial meltdowns would have horrible side-effects. And radioactive spiders - which in Justin's mind glow green and are about the size of a pickup truck - sound pretty horrible. ]
You mean the Avengers? Yeah, they're—I mean, so far. But if there's five, there's got to be more, right?