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Morning Dancer
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Some guy interrupts the prerecorded message and takes up the screen. I don't think I've seen an alien of this species before, but that's something I could probably say at least once a week. Seems dog...ish though.
>"Yeah okay so we'll be skipping that for something more personal. I'm the head honcho of PANTs here, and I've been waiting for the day you chucked out those pills! You and I, we both have a connection. We both got Called by the Core of the Cosmos, see, and I'm here to prevent you from going on some crazy adventure to get a wish you don't even know how to word yet at some place you'll probably never reach. Lemme tell you a secret, the Core of the Cosmos will always take something from you, forever. It's not even equivalent exchange! It's different for everybody so you basically have to go at it alone at the end, too. The price of taking a terrible shortcut to what you want, I guess, but it has its perks. Anyway, allow me to introduce myself..."
>"I am Jack! KING OF ALL COCKS. Self appointed title, pun intended. This is where I'd pose and look cool but for reasons I can't for reasons somebody like you you can guess."
Did he do a sex? He totally did a sex I bet. That's kinda hot, just stating it like that. Jack makes a lewd gesture with his left hand, and the movement in his jacket highlights his lack of a right arm. Definitely a sexual reason confirmed, but holy shit, did the Core take his other arm? Wait hey what does he mean by somebody like me-
>"I saw you around the city and felt a kindred spirit and knew you'd be Called or had already been Called. You looked real lonely, little dude. Looking so longingly at a group of friends..."
Does he get me? I think he gets me. Wow, that's...
>"You kept staring at that construction guy who was going commando and had his fly down for so long that I knew you were also a pervert!"
Please stop getting me. It was a moment of weakness! He tucked it back in after his buddies pointed it out so casually I couldn't help but keep watching! I like stuff involving nudity, okay? Public, casual, sexual, whatever type. Back when I...wasn't a rogue...I always stood clear of those tribal LARPers because somebody told me one time they wear the flap type of loincloth everybody imagines and not the regular "wrap between the legs" kind and I kept thinking about things and it made it weird for anybody nearby for an entire day. They were totally lying, by the way. Is that a normal train of thought? I hope I'm not already sounding crazy from having all my thoughts displayed like this. Wait, was Jack still talking?
>"...so I could tell that you'd fit right in here at PANTS. It's something sort of a byproduct organization born of my wish to the Core which is very private but it's basically a bunch of people who have radical fights involving stripping each other in public or doing dares, among other things, for points. Those can then be exchanged for goods and services. And money! Everybody likes having more money. Don't ask me where it comes from, I don't know. Cosmologic smooths everything out, I guess. Like this call we're having. So, now that I've explained some things, you got any questions short stuff? That goes for you all out there listening in on this, too. I know you're there, I used to have you too."
Before anybody asks I'm of legal drinking age and not very tall. Anyway, questions? I'll ask him mine when I voice yours.
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