oo2 - video

[repulsors]

[ He's pouting. Pouting and twirling a pen between his fingers. Also, there's a distinctive lack of facial hair and wrinkles on his face.

Guess who's in his vague late teens-early twenties? This guy. ]

Have I mentioned yet that I hate magic?

Because I really hate magic.

[ And then there's a scoff, sitting back. ]

But hey, at least it's nice to not run on batteries.

[ A tch, and then it ends. ]



[ooc; I have to run out the door, but I wanted to post this ;; Tags will definitely come later when I get home! ♥ ]

Comments

[pratentious]

Ah. It's you. The - one that likes to complain a great deal.

[ This sure is how Arthur's remembering your face, Tony. Don't you feel honoured? ]

You seem to have lost a few years about you but other than that respect, I don't see that much of anything has changed.

[repulsors]

[ He's totally honored. Totally. Maybe. Who are you again? ]

Find me someone around here who doesn't complain, pal. I can almost guarantee you, it won't happen.

[ And he'll shake his head, running his hand back through his hair. ]

And- I don't even talk to you, seriously, I don't get any respect at all. What is this? A mutiny? Conspiracy? Intervention?

[pratentious]

Observation, rather. You don't exactly put forth an effort to guise it.

[ Seriously, Tony. At least hide your junk, no one wants to see that. ]

And I am not your "pal." Another observation you may find noteworthy.

[repulsors]

[ Congratulations, bub. You just bought yourself a one-way ticket to being Pal. For life. ]

Yeah, I don't really have anything to hide, is the thing. [ He is a lying liar who lies. ] So, why should I? Pal? If I wasn't me, no one would know who I am, and that's just a tragedy. Can't have that.

[pratentious]

[ glaaare ]

Hmm, but I don't know who you from Adam, and I feel no such loss.