sergeant_slick (
sergeant_slick) wrote in
eastbound2022-01-08 10:40 am
UN: Senth; Video
[Hi everybody, it's your friendly neighborhood clone in a boat. He's on candle watch.]
Hey. Boredom's chewing holes in my brain right now, so let's play a stupid game I just made up: Just guess my age. Anybody who gets the year right on the first try wins bragging rights. If you get the month right too, you get to be fleet admiral. [That's something you can be for a bunch of dinghies, right?]
Also--anybody got any paint? Bonus points if it's waterproof. [He's got plans. Completely frivolous plans.]
Hey. Boredom's chewing holes in my brain right now, so let's play a stupid game I just made up: Just guess my age. Anybody who gets the year right on the first try wins bragging rights. If you get the month right too, you get to be fleet admiral. [That's something you can be for a bunch of dinghies, right?]
Also--anybody got any paint? Bonus points if it's waterproof. [He's got plans. Completely frivolous plans.]

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And yeah, seriously, you're way older than me.
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Do you not consider New Year's Eve the last day of the last month, and New Year's Day the first day of the first month?
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[he's kidding. he doesn't hate you, Slick, which is why he's so quick to move on from that]
But um.
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... are you even old enough to drink?
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That's a legal question I never bothered solving, because all we had was black market booze.
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[no, but seriously, a prank war would be great -- and he'd definitely win. fight him on that. (>_x)]
But I'm gonna take that as a 'no.' Which is super weird. [but he has to remember that Slick is a clone. which means he probably aged faster than a normal human would have. which means]
Oh, my God, are you, like, twelve?
[this is an arbitrary number that he just pulled out of his ass]
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[Apart from, y'know, breaking the guy's brain a little.]
Now you're getting it. But you're still guessing too high.
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[what the fuuuuuuuuuck]
No, I'm aging you up. Congrats, man, you're twelve, now! Yay!
[a hand motion that seems to indicate him throwing confetti follows. happy birthday or whatever]
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[god, he's literally like ten. that's legitimately horrifying on so many levels. he also has so many questions about that, but]
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[A+, he supposes! he throws him a thumbs up, in lieu of actually finishing that statement, however]
What do you need the paint for, though?
[have an abrupt non-sequitur to get off the subject of his age before his head literally explodes]
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I wanna name my boat.
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[he does immediately. obviously, he needs to name his boat, now, too, since the cool kids are doing it]
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Okay, literally the only way that could be any worse is if you named it after the Titanic.