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[knowsitsreal]

[There's a couple seconds of silence as Jim turns on the audio function. The journal's more different then advanced compared to the stuff back home, but also... not really. So it's been an interesting thing to start messing around with.]

Uh, is this thing on? [And there's some more fiddling with the journal. It's probably a good thing Jim's always been good with technology and taking things apart, so this really isn't too hard to figure out, and eventually he gets the video function working, looking into the curiously.] Huh. This is... definitely different, I guess.

[And then the screen is invaded by a very excitable looking... thing, that can really only be described as a floating pink blob with eyes, which is excitedly chattering "definitely different, definitely different" as the teenager tries to get control of the journal back.]

Morph, knock it off, don't do that -

[The camera turns away for a moment, and there's a couple seconds of muffled bargaining with the creature before Jim turns the camera back on him, looking a little embarrassed. Or maybe just awkward. He's never really been great with this introducing himself thing.]

Uh, I'm Jim. I guess I'm one of the new kids the Admiral picked up.

So, this kind of stuff - [He gestures for a second.] The journals, I mean, run of the mill for everyone else or... what?

Comments

[knowsitsreal]

Cell phones?

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Cellular phones to be exact. Do you know what a walkie-talkie is?

[knowsitsreal]

No.

rotf@icon

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Oh boy, um, well, it's a form of technology that allows you to call other people. So...almost? like this? Except it's voice only and it's a two-way conversation.

[No sense mentioning three-way calls.]

What year are you from, if I can ask?

OH GOD WHAT YEAR INDEED D:

[knowsitsreal]

Huh.

Seventeen fifty three. [Going off of the Book's post-1745 timeline. >>;]

No prob, bebe.

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[Pausepausepause.]

So, Morph, can he morph into anything, then?

[knowsitsreal]

Yeah, pretty much. Anything bigger then his mass though'll just look small. So, like, a purp's fine, but a person or a ship or something, he'll still be about the same size as he usually is.

So totally watched TP last night. ^__~

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

A purp?

BEST MOVIE EVER :D

[knowsitsreal]

[wtf, why don't you guys know about any of this stuff?] It's uh, it's a kind of fruit. You've seriously never heard of them before?

\o/

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

No? Sorry. It sounds similar to a plum, in name alone at least. What's it like?

[knowsitsreal]

It's, uh, soft, sweet, got a kind of pit inside... It's purple, obviously.

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Did you bring any with you? [She peeks into his screen, though it's pointless. Habit.

[knowsitsreal]

I don't think so. I'm pretty sure my room's pretty food challenged at the moment.

Awakard icon is hot, yo. For a cartoon.

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Are you hungry? I can show you the dinning hall! [Plus, she really wanted to see Morph up close.]

xD

[knowsitsreal]

Sure, I guess.

spam or log?

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Cool. Think you can find your way or want me to come get you?

I do love me some spam, lol

[knowsitsreal]

I'll meet you there.

[Spam.] And who DOESN'T?? ^.^

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[Claire slipped into something more cute, always about first impressions and looking presentable. She waited to the left of the entrance, leaning casually against the wall. She was eager to meet (and hopefully friend) someone close to her age, because they were lacking here, and excited to see this pet of Jim's.]