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[lifepreserver]

[Hello, fellow imPorts. It's a nice day out, and Marty's enjoying the weather, sunglasses perched atop his head. The way the video is framed, you can see that he's leaning against what seems to be a car parked along the street. A DeLorean, to be exact. But that isn't the focus of this post to the network, oh no. Instead of an introduction, he just blurts out:]

Who here knows a thing or two about blowing up buildings?

[An awkward pause follows. That didn't come out the way he wanted it to.]

You know, I should probably rephrase that. Who here knows a thing or two about being a "demolitions expert"? Because while I'm really flattered they think so, I wouldn't consider myself an expert when it comes to blowing stuff up. [On purpose.] Don't get me wrong -- I like the idea of pressing a big red button and watching something go boom in the distance, but I have a feeling it's a little more complicated than that. So, anyone wanna share the notes they took in Demolitions 101?

[He then gives a little shrug.] Definitely better than selling frozen bananas again.

In unrelated news, hey, it's 2015. I see hoverboards, but where are my self-lacing sneakers? The really weird, questionable fashion? I miss my multi-colored hat; it made your eyes hurt to look at it, but at least you could see me from ten miles away.

[The way he says that, it's obvious he's joking. He misses no such hat.]

Oh well. Who am I to knock the 50's vibe of this 2015, anyway?

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[kinesia]

[ There's a face Grey never thought he would see again. It's been a very long time, but he still remembers it. Marty was one of the first people he ever saw here. ]

marty ! you came back

did you go home ?

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[lifepreserver]

[Hey, there's a name he recognizes. How can he ever forget their little jam session in the music store?]

hey Grey! long time no see
at least, I think. I'm starting to lose track of time these days

and yeah, I went home though surprise, now I'm back
guess someone couldn't make up their minds

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[kinesia]

[ That had been fairly incredible. Grey had never seen more of those instruments before, much less known how to play them. That's how he thinks of Marty. That music and those instruments. ]

months
a year ? maybe a year

[ Or just under it. Grey finds it hard to believe he's even been here that long, though. ]

im glad youre back . where did you get that car ?