Party opens his mouth and it looks like he's going to spew about six paragraphs of words (which is what he normally does), most likely in a firey and passionate, borderline terrorist(which he was) speech.
Instead, he just looks at the bandshell and a rather sparkly bass and sighs. He'd definitely order a drink, too, if he wasn't so goddamn paranoid. Instead, he leans back.
Riza reminds him a bit of a robot, all properly sitting. It must be an army thing, because Party's slouching and currently balancing the chair on two legs, waving his arms as he speaks.
"Take everything in your grapefruit. Your thoughts, hopes, dreams. Now, mush that around. Bam. You've got my first glitch. Thinkin' I was someone else, personality changing. That everything I fought for was silly and childish. Or how on halloween, some people got turned into their costumes." It's the easier stuff, so he starts with that.
"Then have people mysteriously disappearing. Have people die and come back to life. Have zombies runnin' around an already vampire-infested place. They can do anything they want to us. Anything."
Location: Speares, The Dodgy Jammer
Instead, he just looks at the bandshell and a rather sparkly bass and sighs. He'd definitely order a drink, too, if he wasn't so goddamn paranoid. Instead, he leans back.
Riza reminds him a bit of a robot, all properly sitting. It must be an army thing, because Party's slouching and currently balancing the chair on two legs, waving his arms as he speaks.
"Take everything in your grapefruit. Your thoughts, hopes, dreams. Now, mush that around. Bam. You've got my first glitch. Thinkin' I was someone else, personality changing. That everything I fought for was silly and childish. Or how on halloween, some people got turned into their costumes." It's the easier stuff, so he starts with that.
"Then have people mysteriously disappearing. Have people die and come back to life. Have zombies runnin' around an already vampire-infested place. They can do anything they want to us. Anything."