Strong Bad (
forgoodorforawesome) wrote in
dear_mun2013-05-03 11:01 pm
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Wow.
So you go out to Red Lobster, by yourself, and you imagine me and the morphodite and one or two of the others in here sittin' at the table with you? And me poppin' the cap off the dudebro in the booth across the way?
What is it your girlfriend from Canada used to say? "Sad Muppet"?
What is it your girlfriend from Canada used to say? "Sad Muppet"?

apologises profusely
You have nothing to apologize for, I assure you.
Now I, on the other hand...
omg
[He blinks.]
It's strange, how these mundanes can spend such a long time writing and worrying over applications and then if a rejection happens it is far easier to brush off than one would think. It seems mine has a lot in common with yours. There seems to be very little to worry about.
What's so OMG? Have "we" met? Is it CFUD?
Probably, yeah. More so depending on who your brother is, but I think you've got the idea.
Once upon a time, he would've taken it as a personal kick in the teeth, testicles, or some other body part that starts with a T in English. When he saw the rejection in his Gmail box, I felt his heart sinking and I got worried. Turned out he'd already recovered by the time we got to "talking" about it, though.
For his part, he was worried because he knows I want to play somewhere that isn't a Nexus, but I've gotten used to being an acquired taste.
hh noo i was just reacting to sudden japanese teenager :')
Perhaps it is a testament to the human spirit that things like this can be gotten over so quickly.
I... don't know what a Nexus is, but you're probably lucky your mundane listens to your wishes. Many do not. [Like his. *Laughtrack.*]
So this is your first time being threadjacked, then? ^_^
Maybe. If nothing else, it's a testament to how well he's learned that this sort of thing doesn't reflect on him, or even on me — only on people's reactions to me.
This place is a Nexus. So's
hahah no but it was a surprise! uvu
I see. I think I understand now. My apologies; I'm newer than the others in my headspace. And yet my mundane has already decided to send me somewhere. I don't care much for her rash decisionmaking.
Not the only surprise you're going to get O:>
Welcome to being roleplayed.
[Here's your accordion.]I'm Néo. [Bows Japanese-style, from the waist, hands at sides.] Who else is in there with you, if you don't mind me asking?:o
...My mundane keeps a list. I'm unfamiliar with most of them, but I mentioned my brother Gabriel and the man named Mr. Novak is my vessel. I will not speak of Ed Zeddmore. He is what some might call a "tool". As for the others, I have not made it my business to bother them.
Is your shared space also this crowded?
Néo's sympathies were actually quite sincere. (1/2)
* Lit. "Mr. Ordinary"
** Semi-literal translations of the Japanese titles.
(2/2)
We don't interact much, except sometimes the others bump into each other at
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I worry more about meeting others who know me in games than about those who are from other universes. Awkwardness I can afford to deal with. [Probably because it radiates off him constantly but hey.]
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In this case, the awkwardness is my fault. Well, it's really his fault, but I agreed to it, even though I didn't really want to. You see...
[Néo drops her clothes to reveal "her" full glory.]
...I'm a hermaphrodite, and one of the other Milliways mundanes wanted to have his character study my sex organs. In explicit detail. After that, almost nobody else who played at Milliways wanted to play with me, and at least one player said they'd take all their characters and go home if I ever showed up. So that was that.
...I guess "awkward" isn't a strong enough word for that, ne? *^^*
* Tabletalk RPG. In Japan, if you just say "RPG" they assume you mean the console variety.
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[Anyone else would probably be more surprised. As it is, Cas just kind of stands there looking mildly confused, probably for the wrong reasons.]
I see. [He does not. Dropping your pants so quickly only served to make him briefly reconsider what he knows about human clothing traditions. All the Milliways talk apparently flew over his head.] Perhaps you would be better suited to a different game. If your mundane truly wishes to send you to a game, I'm certain he will find somewhere more accepting.
[Somewhat awkwardly, with a glance around-] Please put your clothes back on.
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Sure. [Néo gets dressed.] I don't usually do that sort of thing, if I've gone to the trouble of wearing clothing in the first place. But it's one of those things I expect people have to see to believe. I'm male as of the end of my canon, but I know I look feminine, so I sometimes decide to end the fake ambiguity and replace it with the real ambiguity.