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[faceguy]

Display Name: Leon (he/him)
Profile Photo: It's the same normal red-eared slider he always uses but now it's been overlaid with a rainbow pride flag
Notes: none right now

[First it's just:

Opossum meme.

Opossum meme.

Opossum meme.

But finally:]

whats with the censorship?? I thought this was america!!

in ny we dont put up with this. what about our unalien rights!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!???????????????????

Comments

[faceguy]

Probably pretty big. Can’t imagine anyone loves being called a soldier by birthright.

There could at least be more options than just the Alliance and the Society.

[purplexing]

Right? I don't know how anyone figured that was a great idea. It's like they want to instigate something. Like trying to keep tabs of all of us isn't enough.

[He taps at his computer some more.]

I think all the other options would be considered unofficial. They really wanted to get things nailed down, it seems. Having more options would just mean more to keep track of.

Speaking of which, lend me your phone a sec.

[faceguy]

[Leo looks at Donnie, then looks at his phone, then back at Donnie.]

If you mess with any of my games or any of my autocorrect settings or any of my contacts or anything else, your life ends today.

[And he holds it out.]

[purplexing]

[Eye-roll.]

Please, you're not half as fun to mess with as 'Rator. But I want to trace this opossum outbreak and I want to see if there's some consistency between what's coming up on OurPowers and everywhere else.

[He takes the phone, letting out a breath before he dives in, his eyes taking on that weird glow usually associated with his mystic-tech. His holocomputer starts opening windows and scrolling text and code while Leo's phone screen also flickers and starts shuffling between a few tabs.

About a few minutes later Donnie shakes his head out as he tries blinking away numbers. He holds Leo's phone back out as he scrubs a hand over his face.]

[faceguy]

Uh-huh.

[He doesn’t sound like he believes him!

But man, it’s a little weird watching Donnie use his new power. The glowy eyes are one thing, it’s not that far off how his ninpo looks, but the way the computer screens move on their own while Donnie is stock still is unsettling.]

Find anything?

[As he takes the phone back.]

[purplexing]

[There will be other opportunities to mess with Leo's phone, in which case his threat will be nullified because it would no longer be "today."]

Yeah, managed to dig up a common IP address.

[Aaand he's back to poking at his computer, but at least he's doing it the normal way.]

Shouldn't be hard to figure out where its originating from...

[faceguy]

[It’s a rolling threat!]

What are you gonna do if you find it?

[What is Donnie getting himself into…]

[purplexing]

[It's not contractually binding if it isn't written word.]

Huh? Oh, nothing.

[His response is automatic, distracted as he's mostly focused on his computer screen.]

[faceguy]

[He’s not going to write a threat on paper!]

Nothing? Really.

[He does not sound like he buys it.]

[purplexing]

[Ughk, annoying. Donnie drags his attention back from his computer with a sigh.]

Relax, I'm just going to check it out. I can't be the only one who's looking into this.

[faceguy]

[Don’t sigh at him!! Ugh, when did he become the not fun brother, this sucks.]

Just don’t get caught in the middle of something.

[He waves a hand in blessing.]

[purplexing]

[And he's not even trying to give Leo a hard time!]

Of course not! Consider this purely for observational and informational purposes.

[faceguy]

Alright. Have fun.

[Leo feels like he’s going to lose Donnie soon to tech stuff so he goes back to typing on his phone.]

[purplexing]

Sure thing, "dad."

[Since when does he need permission from Leo to do things? Okay, he knows that's probably not how his brother meant it to come off as but it sure sounds that way.

Regardless, Donnie's getting up to grab something to munch on while he does some more tech-wizardry to narrow down this mystery.]

[faceguy]

[Wow!!

No, hold on, he’s decided he’s not done here, actually.

Let him just find something… aha!

Leo lets loose a rubber band aimed right for Donnie’s forehead.]

[purplexing]

Ow!

[Okay, maaaaybe he deserved that, not like he'll admit it.]

[faceguy]

[He was definitely asking for it!!

Leo snickers and turns to get out of here before retaliation can happen.]

[purplexing]

[HE KNOWS WHERE YOU SLEEP.]