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thelegion2016-12-06 11:12 pm
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[video] Russians and Dogs In Space!
Hellooo Legion of Superheroes!
[The man on the screen is handsome and pale, with silvery hair that falls over one of his stunning blue-green eyes. He looks to be in his mid- to late-twenties, and only a pinched look around his visible eye betrays worry. His mouth is certainly smiling and relaxed, and he's speaking with a pronounced Russian accent. It looks like he's still in the Medbay, but he’s sitting on the edge of his bed there.]
I am Victor Nikiforov! Which means much less here than it does back home, so that's a new and interesting experience for me.
[There's a bark off-screen, and a dog appears at Victor's elbow, clearly sitting on the bed with him. It's fluffy and a little ridiculous looking, probably a standard poodle but without the funny haircut. Victor obligingly moves his arm and adjusts the angle of the camera so that both of them are evenly in the shot.] Makkachin and I are recently arrived, and I’m very grateful that the Legion has been keeping an eye on Phelolu, because I would have been very disappointed if we both died there of poison and cold.
I've been informed that I now have short-term precognition. Either that or people are just repeating things as a funny joke, but that seems a little far-fetched when I'm already in another universe in space! So right now, I'm working on choosing my super hero name. Please, tell me yours, and what you like to do around here in your free time!
Oh, and I was assured that Yuuri Katsuki is already here. If anyone sees him and he's not on his way, could you tell him that his coach and the dog who likes to jump on him in public are here? [Makkachin barks again, and Victor laughs, glancing away from the camera.] Yes, and Makkachin is here too!
[The man on the screen is handsome and pale, with silvery hair that falls over one of his stunning blue-green eyes. He looks to be in his mid- to late-twenties, and only a pinched look around his visible eye betrays worry. His mouth is certainly smiling and relaxed, and he's speaking with a pronounced Russian accent. It looks like he's still in the Medbay, but he’s sitting on the edge of his bed there.]
I am Victor Nikiforov! Which means much less here than it does back home, so that's a new and interesting experience for me.
[There's a bark off-screen, and a dog appears at Victor's elbow, clearly sitting on the bed with him. It's fluffy and a little ridiculous looking, probably a standard poodle but without the funny haircut. Victor obligingly moves his arm and adjusts the angle of the camera so that both of them are evenly in the shot.] Makkachin and I are recently arrived, and I’m very grateful that the Legion has been keeping an eye on Phelolu, because I would have been very disappointed if we both died there of poison and cold.
I've been informed that I now have short-term precognition. Either that or people are just repeating things as a funny joke, but that seems a little far-fetched when I'm already in another universe in space! So right now, I'm working on choosing my super hero name. Please, tell me yours, and what you like to do around here in your free time!
Oh, and I was assured that Yuuri Katsuki is already here. If anyone sees him and he's not on his way, could you tell him that his coach and the dog who likes to jump on him in public are here? [Makkachin barks again, and Victor laughs, glancing away from the camera.] Yes, and Makkachin is here too!
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[With Makkachin on their laps, Victor can't scoot down far enough in the bed to lean his head against Yuuri's shoulder without bending in ways that will make his back hurt within five minutes. Instead, he wraps his nearer arm around Yuuri's shoulders and gently headbutts him, patting Makkachin's other end with his free hand.]
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Once you're feeling better, we can go down to Earth and see what's different.
[He pulls up a picture he took from one of the windows, of the lunar debris field.]
Because there's a lot that's different. For instance, this is the moon.
[A pause.]
Also, apparently there are 500 flavors of ice cream? Including made up ones. Everyone keeps telling me to try snozzberry.
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That looks like something that inspired a great deal of sad songs and poetry. I can't imagine it's not the same, trying to have a romantic walk in the light of the space station circling overhead. And if everyone is recommending this "snozzberry", then we have to try it.
[He leans back against the padding of the bed, making himself comfortable. There are worse ways to spend your first day in the future than cuddling with your 'Mmm' and your dog.]