Where we're going...we won't need DeLoreans.

[aroughmodel]

Lets pretend for the moment that you aren't nervous about having me residing in what you call a "head-space." Instead lets focus on the part where you are considering putting me in this city full of citizens plucked from about the multi-verse and filled with ink. Besides the idea being a curious one at most, and the implications of a person who exsanguinates ink instead of blood, the place sounds like a mad house!

Fantastical talking equines sprouting horns from their heads? Small pink haired men with wings and power over love? Fifty foot reptiles with enormous wingspans that fly and breath fire!? Honestly, mundane, what kind of man do you think I am that I'd even believe half of these things? I am a man of science, I don't have time for your fantastical flights of fancy. There are far more pressing matters I'd much rather focu-

Wait, what did you say about Marty? GREAT SCOTT! He's trapped in this place?! That can't be right...can it? However, if what you've said is true, I can't just leave him there alone. Well what are we waiting for!? We have to get in there and help him! Go! Go! Hurry up and turn in that app!

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Screaming forever

[thepoweroflove]

Doc?!

[He's currently suppressing the urge to freak over the face that Doc is coming to the City (for multiple reasons).]

I mean, come on, Doc, it's not like I'm dying over there. So far this has been less dangerous to my health than time travel.

[Arm is going to be mutilated, but that's not quite dying.]

[aroughmodel]

Marty!

Thank goodness you're alright, at least. Still it'd be irresponsible of me to leave you alone and to your own devices. I'm sure together we stand a far better chance than if we're separated.

[thepoweroflove]

[Slight laugh. He thinks that there might be the tiniest bit of irony in that last statement, but he doesn't dwell on it.]

Right, and I'm sure we have a better chance of getting out together.

[aroughmodel]

Exactly Marty. Remember! There's nothing you can't accomplish if you put your mind to it.

We'll have you out of this "Ink City" and back to Jennifer in no time.

[thepoweroflove]

And you with Clara and the kids.

[Marty...]

[aroughmodel]

[Ssshhhhhh Marty he doesn't know 'bout them yet~! All you're going to get now is a very confused look and a headshake.]

Clara? I don't think I know a Clara...

[thepoweroflove]

... Right, of course you don't. You'll find out about them eventually.

[aroughmodel]

Hold on a moment, Marty...you don't mean to say you've been doing more time travel, have you?

[thepoweroflove]

Doc I was doing it to save your life.

[Wait, probably shouldn't have said that...]

[aroughmodel]

Well...I can't say I truly blame you for that, Marty. I'm deeply touched by your concern for my well-being. I'm lucky to have a friend such as you.

[thepoweroflove]

Really?

[He's not quite sure why he was surprised of that, guess it really has been awhile since he last saw him.]

Well it was nothing, Doc, to be honest I think you helped me more than I did.

[aroughmodel]

That's what friends are for, are they not, Marty?

[There's also a bit of a scoff there at the last statement.]

I'm sure you had a large hand in helping as well. Don't sell yourself short, Marty.

I JUST JUMPED UP AND DOWN IN A CROWDED HALLWAY WOTH JOY CONGRATS.

[a_budget_issue]

[suspicious staaaaare]

Ya don't know anything about... dip, do ya?

You're welcome. /grins

[aroughmodel]

Dip? I'm not quite sure I understand what you're asking, you mean a dip commonly consumed with chips in a festive setting with various other finger foods?

[Don't mind him staring at you Oswald...he's still trying to figure out exactly what you are.]

Huh...a talking, bipedal member of the lagomorpha family. Simply fascinating.

<3

[a_budget_issue]

No! Dip, yanno like thinn--

[Well actually if he doesn't know probably best not to tell him, Oswald figures.]

Not just any talking, bipedal member of the lagomorpha family! Oswald the Lucky Rabbit, nice ta meet ya. I think.

[aroughmodel]

[He laughs. Well the creature seems friendly enough...]

What an interesting monicker. Emmet Brown at your service, my small friend. Tell me...how is it you came to be able to talk?

[a_budget_issue]

... That's kind of a complicated story, and it involves several people, including this one guy named Frank, and I'm not sure you or I either one are ready for me ta explain that.

[aroughmodel]

Well I'm certain it's a very fascinating story, Oswald. I'm merely curious how...a rabbit is able to walk and talk like that. Were you perhaps a genetic experiment, or are you merely one of those...three-dimensional holographic projections?

[a_budget_issue]

... I'm a Toon.

[aroughmodel]

Ah...I'm not quite sure I understand, little rabbit friend, you are a...tune? As in a short musical score? Amazing what technology has come up with these days...

[a_budget_issue]

No, like a --

...

...

... Ya know what, nevermind. I'm a magical hologram science experiment gone wrong, it was gamma rays or something I think.

[aroughmodel]

Amazing, simply amazing. You must have a point from which you originate, aaahhh...a uh projector of sorts. I would love to see it and learn how it functions, Oswald.

[paranormal_physicist]

All myths are grounded in some truth.

[aroughmodel]

While that's an interesting postulation, even the truth can be distorted by wild imaginations.

[paranormal_physicist]

[Nods]

While it certainly possible for such creatures to exist, I have a hard time believing they're magical, all so called magic can be explained with the right amount of science.

[So says the man who's fought spirits and gods.]