Jason Lee Scott (
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thelegion2016-04-04 03:12 pm
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AUDIO: Whoops.
[Whoops. That'd been a thing for a while.
His voice snaps onto the omnicomm, filled with good humor. Jason's still not comfortable with the omnicomm's video function, especially since he's still having to dot his face with anti-fungal cream.]
I'm gonna start this off with a warning. Doublecheck to be sure that the mail you're opening is actually yours. I had to figure that out when I accidentally picked up something meant for Brainiac 5. The good news is that I'm now out of quarantine and the med techs are pretty sure I'm not going to grow any more mushrooms.
Thanks, guys. I don't know if I can look at a pizza the same way again, though.
[He'd spent most of the past few weeks trying to learn the Interlac alphabet on his own, without the earpieces translating for him. Might keep those mix-ups from happening again.
His voice takes on a wry tone, almost apologetic.]
So it sounds like I missed some action and a few new romances. Sorry about that, gang. For the new guys I missed, hey. I'm Jason, from Angel Grove, California, and I don't really do anything exciting. Nice to meet you all.
His voice snaps onto the omnicomm, filled with good humor. Jason's still not comfortable with the omnicomm's video function, especially since he's still having to dot his face with anti-fungal cream.]
I'm gonna start this off with a warning. Doublecheck to be sure that the mail you're opening is actually yours. I had to figure that out when I accidentally picked up something meant for Brainiac 5. The good news is that I'm now out of quarantine and the med techs are pretty sure I'm not going to grow any more mushrooms.
Thanks, guys. I don't know if I can look at a pizza the same way again, though.
[He'd spent most of the past few weeks trying to learn the Interlac alphabet on his own, without the earpieces translating for him. Might keep those mix-ups from happening again.
His voice takes on a wry tone, almost apologetic.]
So it sounds like I missed some action and a few new romances. Sorry about that, gang. For the new guys I missed, hey. I'm Jason, from Angel Grove, California, and I don't really do anything exciting. Nice to meet you all.
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Okay, I'll bring you the fries through quarantine instead of the ventilation shafts.
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[Talk about gross.]
Sorry to be such a pain about that.
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Meh. It's not that fun to sneak by the medical staff here anyway. I've done it before.
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[Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask...]
...Was some guy holding a potato with a cure for the common cold hostage or something?
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[Parker looks confused and shakes her head.]
It was only the one potato. I've stolen more mountains than potatoes.
And I sneaked out of the medical facilities when I got here. I thought it was some weird sting operation, so I smiled and nodded and pretended everything was fine and ran off into the ventilation system the first opportunity I had.
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[Made sense to him. Oh well.]
How do you even steal a mountain? A pebble at a time?
Funny how often smiling and nodding works to get you out of trouble. It's like people expect things to be fine when everyone's friendly.
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[Parker shrugs.]
The first time, we were technically stealing a mountain resort so we could steal a company that was stealing houses from people. The second time, we were actually trying to find a dead man who'd gone missing on the mountain the year before.
[Parker frowns more heavily and swallows hard.]
He -- Mr. Free -- his boss murdered him by cutting his climbing rope and leaving him to die. He left a message on his phone for his wife and we managed to get it back to her, even if we couldn't bring him back, too.