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[380s]

[Social networking had never really been Frank's forte, even before he was declared dead to the public. When he found the communicator in his welcome package, and the explanation of the imPort network, he couldn't help but grimace. The greeter interpreted it a smile, and let him go on his way.

Now, he sits in a corner cafe, watching city life unfold around him, with the phone in his hand. A few of the posts he's found so far have actually caught his attention-- apparently some of these supervillain assholes really don't mind showing their faces. Not really a bad thing-- easier to find.

What would be harder to find, however, would be people he can trust. Especially if people here know who he is. May as well test the waters.]

So are there any good coffee shops around here? Because this Starbucks stand in tastes like shit

Comments

[380s]

Nothing like that

Can't eat a lot of junk, that's all

[huntergames]

pizza isnt junk food
i think
it has cheese and bread and MEAT

[ GIRL... ]

[380s]

[The temptation to slip into dad mode comes to him, but his brain resists, like he's trying to flip a rusty light switch. He's not going to tell this girl how to eat.]

Cheese is made from fat

1/2

[huntergames]

[huntergames]

but it is so delicious

[380s]

Delicious don't usually mean good for you

[How is he having this conversation]

[huntergames]

not that i can eat a lot of cheese but i always thought it was recommended for you!

[380s]

Don't got pizza where you're from, huh

[huntergames]

no i do not think so
there is a lot of food we do not have

[380s]

[Oh.

Her enthusiasm suddenly makes more sense. Maybe even a bit less childlike.]

Any reason?

[huntergames]

our resources are limited

[380s]

then eat all the pizza you want

[huntergames]

i will!!