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[Michael tosses the butterfly plush on to a twin size bed and sits on the edge of it. The room is so silent that you can hear the faint whir of the camera drone as he talks.]

[He's still wearing his welding leathers and comeaux, and he pulls that away, and tosses it aside, letting his hair fall to his shoulders. He sits up to look at the camera, but the facade fades. He slumps into his legs.]

So. Welding finished on the company's latest, and the inspector signed off. I've been working six tens for... a while now, but until the company gets a new contract or they want me on brazing work, I'm done, and considering I've got enough for a while, I'm going to stay done. Get some college back in me.

By the way, fuck anyone who thinks working six tens is ok. That shit will kill you and your buddies. I'll be honest I'd quit if I had another job lined up.

All that money and nothing to spend it on since all you want to do is sleep.

[They let out a tired, sick laugh.]

As if that couldn't describe me all over. No, that's just the exhaustion talking, yer fine, man.

Listen, I'm. Gonna take care of myself for a few minutes, ask me anything about my job in the meantime. I won't mention the company or my co-workers by name, but I'll tell you anything else you want to know about being a certified welder, I'll answer when I get out.
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[Here's a somewhat overweight and pale guy with a kind smile in a smallish bedroom, with a desk beside the bed; he has headphones on, with a bigger helmet array his headphones can hook into lying next to him, and his webcam catches some anime figurines and a lot of books and CD roms and flash drives on a shelf.

There are posters up as well: one poster of a Valkyrie with an inexplicable rune-studded handheld railgun, titled VALKYRIE in a faux-runic font; one of a group of female k-pop stars in white and silver faux-uniforms; and group of 6 magical girls of various species, led by an elf with some kind of mace, facing a tall, broad-horned devilish figure.]


Okay. So! I think I might be tied for "furthest into the future," at least so far, so I hate to break it to you all that I'm actually kind of boring. In the grim darkness of 2047, there is only retail work at the Tote-Em-Snax convenience store. But hey, free minitacos at the end of the day since we'd throw 'em out otherwise.

But seriously, hi, I'm Jake Kim-Michaelson and I supplement my meagre income occasionally by streaming or holocasting games. Usually video games but I do occasionally do tabletop for a crowd. I should really stream Capes or the Questing Country TTRPG more often, really.

But hi. I'm a wageslave and nerd from the distant year of 2047. Ask me anything.
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Sorry to take everyone's time, but I have a question.

I have a friend who also has access to this website. The thing is that my friend was turned into an undead against his will, and he's not so much eager to let people know? That usually ends in people trying to exorcise you, it's not fun for anyone.

But if this site has angels, and gods, and that kind of thing, would it be alright for my friend to be honest?
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[This first part might be video, but the screen is dark, if that's the case. There's a lecture going on in the background, given by a cranky-sounding older man who says he's going to discuss some older Japanese literature, but spends a not insignificant chunk of the lecture time railing about how the students are a bunch of ungrateful brats with no appreciation for their culture.

After a good while of this 'lecture,' there's a muttered "Fuck's sake" much closer to the device's microphone.]

***

[Over lunch, Shinji discovers part 1 up there.]

Of course this damn thing turned itself on. Why wouldn't it.

I have no idea why Aki thinks that class is gonna get any better after midterms. Ekoda clearly doesn't give a flying fuck if we learn anything useful or not.

Really, for such a high-class school, most of the teachers here suck. He's just the worst by a long shot.
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After some concerning narration that no one is going to see... )

If this is some sort of trap, don't even think about visiting me. I'm not in the mood to be shanghaied again.

[ Uh... Congrats, Badgers. You have your first angry text. ]
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