[video; private]
It's been a while since our last installation; and really, I offer my sincere apologies for being so lax in my account. You know how it is. Life keeps moving, you've gotta keep up. Things have certainly kept moving here. Not entirely in a positive sense-- biblical plagues can put a damper on things, but, hey, we pull through.
I'm taking today's "curse" [the quotations are indicated with finger gestures] as a bit of a peace offering, though. Really, it's almost as if the City doesn't want me to be homesick. Which I appreciate, sincerely.
And hey -- apparently, I'm an icon of the eighties. Really, I'd be more surprised about it, but I always suspected the decade and I had a special relationship.
[end private]
[begin public video feed]
[Ferris appears with a reassuring smile.]
Good afternoon, City. Ferris Bueller here with a helpful bit of advice to help you survive the day.
Do not attempt to adjust your set. The colors are that bright. To be honest, they're not really my personal style, but hey -- to each their own. I'm not about to get on anyone's case if Day Glo is their idea of a good look. You get used to it. Oh, and then there's the leather, the lace and the studs. I have to level with you there, all that hardware's a little bit too complicated for me.
As to my own personal tastes...
[He pulls on his beret.]
Well, I prefer the understated classics. It helps you maintain yourself as a free-floating individual, not pigeonholing yourself into a predefined social circle. It can be limiting, you know, letting your appearance define you before you have a chance to do it yourself based on your own personal views and merits.
I seem to have gotten off on a tangent. At any rate--
[He pauses to pull his glasses on and smirks at the camera.]
I'm going out to enjoy this choice day. Frankly, when the deities decide your era is the next stop on the time shuffle, you've just got to see for yourself what they do with it.
[end feed]
It's been a while since our last installation; and really, I offer my sincere apologies for being so lax in my account. You know how it is. Life keeps moving, you've gotta keep up. Things have certainly kept moving here. Not entirely in a positive sense-- biblical plagues can put a damper on things, but, hey, we pull through.
I'm taking today's "curse" [the quotations are indicated with finger gestures] as a bit of a peace offering, though. Really, it's almost as if the City doesn't want me to be homesick. Which I appreciate, sincerely.
And hey -- apparently, I'm an icon of the eighties. Really, I'd be more surprised about it, but I always suspected the decade and I had a special relationship.
[end private]
[begin public video feed]
[Ferris appears with a reassuring smile.]
Good afternoon, City. Ferris Bueller here with a helpful bit of advice to help you survive the day.
Do not attempt to adjust your set. The colors are that bright. To be honest, they're not really my personal style, but hey -- to each their own. I'm not about to get on anyone's case if Day Glo is their idea of a good look. You get used to it. Oh, and then there's the leather, the lace and the studs. I have to level with you there, all that hardware's a little bit too complicated for me.
As to my own personal tastes...
[He pulls on his beret.]
Well, I prefer the understated classics. It helps you maintain yourself as a free-floating individual, not pigeonholing yourself into a predefined social circle. It can be limiting, you know, letting your appearance define you before you have a chance to do it yourself based on your own personal views and merits.
I seem to have gotten off on a tangent. At any rate--
[He pauses to pull his glasses on and smirks at the camera.]
I'm going out to enjoy this choice day. Frankly, when the deities decide your era is the next stop on the time shuffle, you've just got to see for yourself what they do with it.
[end feed]
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on 2010-04-10 09:27 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-04-11 02:26 am (UTC)When does your eclectic era happen to fall?
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on 2010-04-11 02:59 am (UTC)The City does seem to be pretty fond of your era most of the time. Guess it must be nice to not have to make too much of an adjustment in that respect.
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on 2010-04-11 02:29 am (UTC)Say, when is it that you're from, exactly? I don't think I realized we shared a decade.
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on 2010-04-11 04:08 am (UTC)I guess you're right about the fashion, though. Still, what a thing to be remembered for.
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on 2010-04-12 02:51 am (UTC)I'm writing myself off as an innocent bystander. Unfortunately, the actions of the most neon will always be the most visible. Seeing as they're... well, you know... neon.
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on 2010-04-11 02:59 am (UTC)BOOOOYAAAAAAAAA hey don't i know you
on 2010-04-11 03:04 am (UTC)LIAR
on 2010-04-11 03:06 am (UTC)oh sorry my mistake. you look like this guy my other 80's movie kid is secretly dating.
on 2010-04-11 03:14 am (UTC)So did the City gift you a new wardrobe or are you just enjoying the scenery?
yeah no i'm just messin' with you. i am not really a vampire.
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on 2010-04-11 06:10 am (UTC)voice;
on 2010-04-12 02:46 am (UTC)[Pauses as he takes a look over himself and rattles off each item as he examines it.]
T-shirt, jeans, vest, beret, sunglasses. Why?
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on 2010-04-12 02:54 am (UTC)I mean, between you and me? A guy could really get to feel dated here, easy.
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on 2010-04-12 02:44 am (UTC)I think it might have followed me.
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on 2010-04-12 04:12 am (UTC)I've gotta say, though, this is a lot more exaggerated than what I actually see most people wear back home. A misguided homage, but I appreciate the thought.
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