Johnny D'Amico (
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exsilium2013-02-01 10:53 pm
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[Looks like you're back to having young Mr. D'Amico back amongst your ranks. Aren't you glad? he looks very distraught, and it's clear when he's talking that he's having trouble forming his thoughts.]
What the fuck even happened? I-- How was it that I was here from the future but... I remember it! I fucking remember everything, I remember the things I said! How does that even work? How is that possible? I-- [He quickly rubs face with a hand, trying to regain composure.] I didn't wanna know how fucked I was gonna be ahead of time. Goddamn you Initiative fuckheads.
[The video snaps off quickly after this. Housemates will find him storming out of the house quickly. Guess where he's heading! Yep, to a bar. But he won't be having a good time or stirring up trouble like usual. He'll be sitting alone on a stool, several empty glasses on the bar in front of him, looking unusually gloomy. Care to approach?]
What the fuck even happened? I-- How was it that I was here from the future but... I remember it! I fucking remember everything, I remember the things I said! How does that even work? How is that possible? I-- [He quickly rubs face with a hand, trying to regain composure.] I didn't wanna know how fucked I was gonna be ahead of time. Goddamn you Initiative fuckheads.
[The video snaps off quickly after this. Housemates will find him storming out of the house quickly. Guess where he's heading! Yep, to a bar. But he won't be having a good time or stirring up trouble like usual. He'll be sitting alone on a stool, several empty glasses on the bar in front of him, looking unusually gloomy. Care to approach?]
AT THE BAR
So now he finds himself sitting next to the moody young man. He hasn't interacted with Johnny previously but he can see the kid has something on his mind - judging by the empty glasses in front of him.]
Weird few weeks.
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Yer tellin' me. I hate this stupid place.
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People say they wanna know their future. I was happy not knowing most of what I saw.
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[He notices the other man fiddling with the glass.]
Whatcha drinkin'?
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( Do adults do nothing more interesting when they're upset. Still... )
Think you'll be heading anyplace that does Shirley Temples?
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My roommate owes me a LOT.
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[Meliantha is as yet unaware of her future self's presence.]
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The you I met last time, with the guitar... that was an effect of the time distortion?
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[Swann is going to sit down right over here and stop talking, just for a wee moment.]
Bloody hate this time shite. And here, the daft wee bugger went and drank up all my reserves as well!
['Reserves' being that small crate of questionable, unlabeled bottles he usually has under his bed. It's now completely empty. Grumpy-Cat-Face Swann.]
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I fuckin' hate it too. The Initiative needs to stop screwin' with shit they know nothin' about.
...Seriously? Talk about insult to injury.
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Och, I'd have done it if... well, I did do it, though I remember not having a bloody clue what it was. I was such an eejit, me. It doesnae surprise me, but does rob me of my usual solution to annoyance.
What's it like, knowin' the future? Or the past in the future right now or... ngh.
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