I can keep rhythm with no metronome

[ceasetoexist]

[Good evening Mayfield, have a rather annoyed and tired little would-be child tyrant bitching over the phone.]

So, you know, I wasn't holding out much hope this place would be interesting in any way. But if there's one thing I like less then being kidnapped and forced into some crap-sack town, it's being made to go back to school and listen to some preachy, conformist junk.

...I'm bored. Let's play a game. It's a simple one for now: riddles. I'll start.

How do you control something you cannot touch, cannot comprehend, cannot hear, and cannot kill?

[There's a pause for a moment. It seems like he's waiting for answers until..]

Hey. Weird kid that called me the other day. The one who knows who I am. I want to talk with you again.

[Another pause. And when he speaks again, his voice is a hiss; not necessarily angry, but unpleasant as he swallows down his pride.]

Please.

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[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Heh. Well, that sounds like me.

Change is a pretty big undertaking, Hermes. And to be fair? I still like doing what I'm doing. It's fun to raise hell. It's what I'm honestly WIRED to do.

...But I'll give it a try, not raising as much hell. We'll see how things go.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

. . . Really? You're not just saying that?

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It'll be just like a game. There's a victory condition, and a loss condition.

After all, I don't know just how the game's going to go, either. Maybe I'll find ways to amuse myself that won't cause too much damage to people.

I'm just kidding.

I'll only keep it to property damage.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

. . . . .

[Obviously, Lucas still doesn't trust Porky entirely or even at all, but it sounds as if he means it. And Lucas, of course, is the type to give someone the benefit of the doubt. Even the monster who ruined his life. Because, after all, this one hadn't done it yet, and if he really could get him to change . . . ]

Good. I guess that's all I can ask from you right now.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[If he's bothered or discouraged by the pause at all, he doesn't show it when he speaks again.]

Yeah. It is.

Cause this town took something from me, and like hell I'm going to let that stand.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

Your Time Traveling thing? Even if you get it back, it probably won't work.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

No, not the Distorter. I want-

....

Yeah. The Time Distorter. And it wasn't just a time machine. It was a mobile weapon platform, and it could analyze the environment and had my records on the places I'd been and seen and crap.

The Distorter is what I want back, and I will get it back.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

. . . That's interesting. You'll just have to wait it out, then.

[Yeah right Porky how dumb do you think I am. Lucas makes a mental note to think about what it is that Porky is missing, although he has a few inklings. A framed yo-yo, perhaps, or maybe a movie of a group of four children set on full repeat.]

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[Oh man did you see that? He totally pulled the wool over that kids eyes. Poor little sucker. No way he could know about the yo-yo anyway.]

I guess. Heard that random crap happens that, if we deal with it, we can get our stuff back.

This one of those events you think? With the communism bullcrap?

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. That's what I mean -- Wait this out and you'll probably get something back.

((OoC: Do you know, Ness, Lucas, and Porky could all claim the yo-yo as a regain. I wonder what would happen.))

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Ah.

Yeah, see. Just waiting around for something to happen and doing nothing? Not what I do.

[OOC:Dunno, but quite possibly hilarity.]

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

I can't believe I'm telling you to be careful. But, um. Be careful, I guess.

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

Careful isn't productive. Without risk, you can't really hope to gain much.

But thanks for the sentiment, misplaced as it is.