un: eudaimonikos; video

[eudaimonikos]

Hello, Trench! Boy, that's a fun name for a city, isn't it? Trrrrrrench. Sounds...about like what it is, I guess.

So! [He claps his hands together.] Who's here from Deerington? Man, it must've been at least a century since I saw you guys! How's it been? Oh - oh, and look! Eleanor made it too!

[He reaches off-screen to fling his arm around the neck of what, when he pulls it over in front of the camera, proves to be an enormous dappled grey Warg. Her teeth are huge. She's still wearing her enchanted leather war-armor, which really just makes the optics here worse.]

This is my dog, Eleanor! Also, I'm Michael, for all the new folks. I was in the nightmare city before this one, and then I went home for a little bit.

So - what's everyone up to? And what's with the new phones? Are we all using weird, smoky first-generation birds as phones now?

Comments

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[deathrespect]

You're mad peppy, bro. Something got you in a good mood or are you always all sunshine.

Does Eleanor bite?

( He realizes after he hits send that he's coming off a lot meaner than he intends. )

[eudaimonikos]

Might as well start off on a high note! I'm sure we'll have plenty of time for horror later on.

[Like, just judging by how Deerington was...]

Not if you don't mess with her!

[deathrespect]

The high note was being a squid, imo.

[eudaimonikos]

...........why?

[deathrespect]

I hate how tone doesn't come through text. I'm joking. I barely remember that.

[eudaimonikos]

Ah. That makes more sense. People have been weirdly alright with that, though...

[At least, no one was as upset as Michael himself, who was already a squid to begin with, so???]

[deathrespect]

I mean. What can we really do about it?

[eudaimonikos]

Nothing, but that doesn't usually stop people from freaking out about things.

[deathrespect]

Good point.