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tushanshu2013-09-25 11:25 am
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[Bart has gotten clothes that fit and has finished internally flipping out enough that he can handle making a console post. He saw how crazy the posts had been earlier, and he was so not up for that. ]
Anyone who points out the obvious and says omigod you're older will be ignored until I figure out how to ban them.
[um. Maybe he's still not all that up for it.]
Has everyone been accounted for? I know a lot of people are in a tizzy right now, but... there's people I haven't seen in the past 24 hours, and I really want to make sure there's no 9 month olds crawling into a well.
[There's a little cringe at the thought.]
Sorry for the mental image. In other news, I'm thinking of teaming up with Dick to make chili cheese dogs. Anyone have suggestions for meat and preservative substitutes?
[Private to Dinah]
If you aren't spitting fireballs or glowing like Three Mile Island or dealing with extra body parts and you're between the ages of say 16 and 50, could you squeeze me in for a few lessons at the Dojo? Might as well get something out of all of this.
[encrypted 50% to Barry]
I... kinda need a favor. Zee's spell screwed with more than ages, and Tim's a little hyper. It's not a good look on someone that uptight and wound. So - look, I know that there's probably nothing you can do, but if you could drop by, I'd owe you one. We're at ME-2B.
[He rubs at the back of his neck. Bart really hates having to ask for help. It's like admitting that they can't handle it. Plus, it's Barry, so it really doubles that. He doesn't want to look like a screw up in front of the Flash, especially when Barry barely knows him so there's not a huge body of evidence to be judged on. The lack of a relationship makes asking for a favor even harder. He feels like he's being an intrusion.]
You know, if you have time.
[Private to Kon]
You wanna just crash here for now? I'd feel better about this whole deal.
[Encrypted to Tim; 50%]
Stop eavesdropping and hacking. I know you're doing it. Don't lie. You're bored.
[Baseline encryption to Hayley]
[He's had some time to cool off and draw some parallels to friends of his, and now Bart feels like mud for crapping on her friendship, sven if it WAS Lex.]
I'm sorry about what I said the other day. It's not fair to judge him on what he was in my world. Maybe he'll never be that. I hope that's the case.
Anyone who points out the obvious and says omigod you're older will be ignored until I figure out how to ban them.
[um. Maybe he's still not all that up for it.]
Has everyone been accounted for? I know a lot of people are in a tizzy right now, but... there's people I haven't seen in the past 24 hours, and I really want to make sure there's no 9 month olds crawling into a well.
[There's a little cringe at the thought.]
Sorry for the mental image. In other news, I'm thinking of teaming up with Dick to make chili cheese dogs. Anyone have suggestions for meat and preservative substitutes?
[Private to Dinah]
If you aren't spitting fireballs or glowing like Three Mile Island or dealing with extra body parts and you're between the ages of say 16 and 50, could you squeeze me in for a few lessons at the Dojo? Might as well get something out of all of this.
[encrypted 50% to Barry]
I... kinda need a favor. Zee's spell screwed with more than ages, and Tim's a little hyper. It's not a good look on someone that uptight and wound. So - look, I know that there's probably nothing you can do, but if you could drop by, I'd owe you one. We're at ME-2B.
[He rubs at the back of his neck. Bart really hates having to ask for help. It's like admitting that they can't handle it. Plus, it's Barry, so it really doubles that. He doesn't want to look like a screw up in front of the Flash, especially when Barry barely knows him so there's not a huge body of evidence to be judged on. The lack of a relationship makes asking for a favor even harder. He feels like he's being an intrusion.]
You know, if you have time.
[Private to Kon]
You wanna just crash here for now? I'd feel better about this whole deal.
[Encrypted to Tim; 50%]
Stop eavesdropping and hacking. I know you're doing it. Don't lie. You're bored.
[Baseline encryption to Hayley]
[He's had some time to cool off and draw some parallels to friends of his, and now Bart feels like mud for crapping on her friendship, sven if it WAS Lex.]
I'm sorry about what I said the other day. It's not fair to judge him on what he was in my world. Maybe he'll never be that. I hope that's the case.
[Video - Private - Action]
God Bart. Okay, I'll leave just now then.
[Kon gives a quick salute before he turns off the video and grabs the chess board, putting the pieces in a small bag. He then leaves through the open window and heads over to Tim's place. It doesn't take long and it's such a rush to be able to go so much fast and not feel like he's pushing it. So when he gets there, he's maybe grinning a little as he knocks on the door.]
[Video - Private - Action]
Hey Kon.
[If Kon was waiting for a 'look you're older' reaction to finally happen, he doesn't get it. Kon will always be wearing two belts in Bart's mind's eye, even when they're 70, they'll all always be 15. Bart just holds the door open and waves Kon in.]
Do I need to get a mirror like the babysitter in the Incredibles? Because I will.
[Video - Private - Action]
He was, however staring at Bart because he had time to bring his hand down from knocking on the door.]
You didn't say it was your speed he had and I don't get that reference.
[Action]
I didn't want to make you freak out. [Please don't freak out anyway.] Being slow sucks. Anyway, it's a movie about a family of capes. Jay actually likes it, too. The baby gets laser vision, and the poor babysitter resorts to redirecting it with a mirror. It's funny.
[Action]
Oh, that makes a lot more sense. I'd probably say it's a good idea, I don't even know how to turn it on or off, heh.