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[overactiveimagination]

Good evening Gentlemen and Gentle... ladies.

After weeks of preparation I, one Merton J Dingle, am the proud owner of a computer. Did you guys know Burby has its very own blog? Pretty cool, hu


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[ooc: Yes, Merton has discovered Burby unreliable internet service. Video, audio, and text responses welcome.]

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[justhairy]

[Tommy leans over Merton's shoulder.]

This is pretty cool.

[He pushes a button that turns on the video feed, making the computer beep loudly.]

[video]

What'd I just do?

[overactiveimagination]

Tommy! That was the webcam!

[You get a smack on the arm. As ineffective as it is from a scrawny goth kid to a football-playing werewolf.]

[justhairy]

Ow! What the hell's a webcam?

[overactiveimagination]

That thing!

[He points at the camera.]

It's so we can broadcast videos online.

[justhairy]

[Tommy's brows furrow as he thinks about this.]

So are we gonna be, like, filming your screenplays or something?

[overactiveimagination]

No it's for-

Actually now that you mention it, that's not a bad idea.

[justhairy]

I am not wolfing out on film, okay?

[overactiveimagination]

You let me take all those pictures for my book...

[justhairy]

That was for science! Not your silly Hollywood dreams. This place doesn't even have a Hollywood.

[overactiveimagination]

Not yet.

[justhairy]

Seriously, Merton?

[overactiveimagination]

What, I'm not allowed to have ambitions?

[justhairy]

I didn't say that!

[ugh argh awkward]

What about getting out of here, huh? Anything new on that?

[overactiveimagination]

Uh, I dunno, Tommy. Maybe I'm a little hesitant to work on that since the last time we tried I almost got eaten by a giant ravenous manticore!

[justhairy]

You almost got eaten? I was the one standing between you two! AND I got knocked out by that spell thing!

[overactiveimagination]

Yeah, well. You're the one with wolf powers! I was totally defenseless out there.

[justhairy]

Come on, Merton. You know I've always got your back. Besides, there was that badass teacher there.

[overactiveimagination]

[Merton has to take a moment to fiddle with one of the skulls on his desk. Damn stupid feelings.]

[justhairy]

[Ever oblivious, Tommy wraps an arm around Merton's shoulder.]

We're cool, right?

[overactiveimagination]

Yeah. Why wouldn't we be? It's not like either of us actually ended up being eaten by a manticore.

[justhairy]

Good point.

[With an extra squeeze, he lets go.]

Hey, I'm gonna grab some chicken. Want anything?

[overactiveimagination]

Uh, no I'm fine thanks man. I was just going to try doing some more research. I think I'm very nearly at the edge of a break-through! And a serious break-through this time. Not involving manticores. Although I didn't actually plan for the manticores the first time so I guess I can't be definite in that hypothesis.

[justhairy]

You do that.

[A playful punch to Merton's shoulder and he's out the door. Growing wolfman needs moar chicken!]