Video | un; thief

[burnyoudown]

[The video opens to a boy no older than eighteen, sitting on the floor in a living room that has no furniture in sight, wearing white-rimmed sunglasses (yes, indoors...) and nursing a bloody nose. Despite that, he grins.]

What the fuck is up, fuckers?

[He's...amiable, actually. Sounds like he's in a good mood.]

Hope you're not squeamish at the sight of blood. [His nose isn't bleeding that badly, anyway, and he dabs at it now and then with a tissue.] Some dickhead tried to mug me in town, but it's all good.

So what's the deal here? Gimme whatever information you've got on this place.

[It's not every day he wakes up on a train in the middle of who-knows-where after all.]

Also, tell me you guys know how to have fun here because looking at the buildings... yikes.

video; un: number 2

[bargain_batman]

[ Anyone who frequents Pour Judgment would recognize him. Those who train at Phoenix Rising would probably also consider his face familiar. It was a slow night at Pour Judgment where he was comfortable to steal a little time away to ask a question that had been on his mind recently.

The video jostled for a second before settling on his face. ]

So after a few conversations that I've had and read, seems like a number of us pulled into this nightmare are orphans. Yours truly included.

[ His head dropped a little to a side as he continued. ]

I don't know if that means anything but it isn't the norm in my world. Neither is having abilities but that seems to be a thing here too.

[ Diego straightened again. No contempt or disdain or smugness to be found. He was serious. ]

Look, you don't have to say anything you don't want to but I think I'm onto something so if you wanna send me a message privately or come talk to me rather than put your business on blast, I'm open to that too.

I'm not expecting Daddy Warbucks to come save us but wouldn't frown at still teaching Miss Hannigan a lesson.