curiosityvoyage: make it (but terror takes the sound before you)
Dustin Henderson ([personal profile] curiosityvoyage) wrote in [community profile] maskormenace2018-01-07 03:49 pm

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—and, got it!

[When the feed cuts in, the first thing anyone might see is—a mop of brown curls. Wow. So exciting. After a moment, a young boy's face comes into view, blue eyes alive with an excited curiosity. Some more adjustments, and the background finally makes itself clear: the kid's in a park somewhere in De Chima, and he happens to be dressed like a Ghostbuster like it's Halloween or something.]

Hey, so, I've got a few questions. A lot of questions, actually. [So many curiosity doors, so little time.] To start with: anyone else here from Hawkins? [He hopes so. He—really doesn't want to be alone.] Man, Mr. Clarke'd have a field day.

[Eat your heart out, Hugh Everett.]

Secondly, has anyone started up an imPort A/V club yet? I'm a little curious about how it would work, especially since people from all kinds of different worlds with varying levels of technology keep getting pulled in. I think it'd be a great opportunity for us to learn about technology from other worlds, and from this one too. I know I'd love a crash course in how to use this—they called it a phone, but it doesn't really look like one. [Phones looked very different where he's from, and they definitely can't do half the stuff this device can.

Something warbles shrilly nearby. Dustin's head turns, and he bends down a little out of frame to talk to something just off-screen:]
Shh, Dart. I'll feed you nougat later, just gotta finish this up first. [Turning back to the comm:] Also: Is there a species on your world that, appearance-wise, might be comparable to a pollywog but isn't? Like, pollywogs are cold-blooded and need heat and light, for example, but that particular species actively avoids heat? What kind of food would you feed it? [Beat.] I'm asking for a friend.
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[personal profile] wheelhouse 2018-01-21 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh my god Dustin, what did Nancy just say (just don't tell her about running off to hang out with strangers, it's fiiiine.)

She is so anxious about him, though. When she spots his curly hair and unmistakable costume at the hot dog stand, she can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then-- ]


Dustin!

[ Running over to him now! ]

Thank god.

[ In person, it's easier to see the dark circles trying to creep up beneath her eyes, and that she seems about 10% less put together than usual. Chalk it up to this place. ]

Hi, I've got this one.

[ That last line is directed at the hot dog vendor. In fact she's already paying, the generosity due in part to her relief at finding Dustin okay, and in part because it's a way of announcing "this kid is not alone!!" to anyone who might be paying attention. ]