Alphaverse Dave AKA Dirk's Bro (
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If you're lost you can look and you will find me [Open Log!]
Who: The Daves of Christmas present and future (no actual Christmas included)
Where: All over New Moore. The Dave of your choice will probably go to you. Or feel free to run into him somewhere while he's distracted texting--Present Dave's doing his usual pizza runs, while Future Dave's mostly wandering around, enjoying the sights, looking for familiar (yet super tiny) faces.
When: Throughout the event from 8/8-8/12
What: Look, is it so weird for a guy who's traveled over ten years back in time to want to hang out with his tiny teenage friends? Or his tiny grown-up friends, as the case may be? LOOK AT THEM. THEY'RE SO TINY. THEY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THEY'RE IN FOR.
Future Dave had already made good on the outstanding loop that required he take his younger self out for ice cream and general breeze-shooting. So many incidental spoilers had been dropped the temporal logicscape looked like it had been carpet-bombed and then subsequently mugged at gunpoint, but it was hardly their fault. Everyone was going around changing things up, they both could feel it. But since it seemed like nothing was nudging New Moore's timeline off its alpha axis, they let things be, for the time being.
After what both of them decided was the coolest four hours of their lives, they split up so Dave--present Dave--could take care of his present duties, such as delivering pizzas, feeding Catthew, and persisently bugging people. Future Dave strode off on his own, hands in his pockets, noting the things that had changed--or, rather, reverted--from his timeline.
After a while, Dave pulled out his phone, scrolled down his contact list--he never deleted anyone--and finally opened a text message to someone he knew.
hey
got a minute?
((OOC: Please note which Dave you want to talk to when you reply, just to make it easier for me to keep track of what's happening. Thanks!))
Where: All over New Moore. The Dave of your choice will probably go to you. Or feel free to run into him somewhere while he's distracted texting--Present Dave's doing his usual pizza runs, while Future Dave's mostly wandering around, enjoying the sights, looking for familiar (yet super tiny) faces.
When: Throughout the event from 8/8-8/12
What: Look, is it so weird for a guy who's traveled over ten years back in time to want to hang out with his tiny teenage friends? Or his tiny grown-up friends, as the case may be? LOOK AT THEM. THEY'RE SO TINY. THEY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THEY'RE IN FOR.
Future Dave had already made good on the outstanding loop that required he take his younger self out for ice cream and general breeze-shooting. So many incidental spoilers had been dropped the temporal logicscape looked like it had been carpet-bombed and then subsequently mugged at gunpoint, but it was hardly their fault. Everyone was going around changing things up, they both could feel it. But since it seemed like nothing was nudging New Moore's timeline off its alpha axis, they let things be, for the time being.
After what both of them decided was the coolest four hours of their lives, they split up so Dave--present Dave--could take care of his present duties, such as delivering pizzas, feeding Catthew, and persisently bugging people. Future Dave strode off on his own, hands in his pockets, noting the things that had changed--or, rather, reverted--from his timeline.
After a while, Dave pulled out his phone, scrolled down his contact list--he never deleted anyone--and finally opened a text message to someone he knew.
hey
got a minute?
((OOC: Please note which Dave you want to talk to when you reply, just to make it easier for me to keep track of what's happening. Thanks!))
Future Dave! Only he doesn't know yet kekekekeke...
whassup.
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not much
are you with davesprite
up in west right
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something wrong dude?
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Future
Yeah, of course.
'Sup?
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what are you doing
is there anything good on tv
can i come over
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I mean, everything on TV is shit as usual.
It turns out I wasn't missing much when the water apocalypse destroyed cable once and for all.
As much as these informericials tell me I couldn't have lived without a slap chop. Had to rough it with my own ninja slicing skills.
But we can still watch find something to watch.
Ironically.
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caitlin none of these icons match up DON'T CARE oh also future I guess
what does a clock do when it's hungry?
POPPOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP
i dont know
what
THAT ONE GUY WHO HAS A BLOGGGGGGGGGGGG
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you're so cute assuming i understand anything about how the post-scratch timelines line up
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What do you want.
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are you down by the cave
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What cave?
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[The sound of air being burned and split apart with vacuous explosions seemed to hint otherwise.]
I'm just cleaning up.
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BABBY DAVE
And she found one. She grinned, tossed some of the yards of hair over her shoulder, and put a hand on her hip.
"Yo, pizza buoy!"
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"Nerd Dave wasn't me, I'm not responsible for anything he did, I swear I would never in a million years compromise the academic integrity of the fine institution of New Moore High and besides it's August anyway don't I get like political asylum in the summer, please don't mug me for my lunch money."
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Future Dave!
Of course! I mean, Chief Beifong told me to take a break, so I guess I do... Is everything all right?
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i mean aside from the usual superhero bullshit
from what i remember its probably my turn to treat you to some eats
you up for lunch or tea or something?
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care to set the scene?
Sure thing!
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what kind of an age gap should i be aware of here
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Future Dave!
You finally come up with a name?
I DID COME UP WITH SOMETHING A FEW WEEKS AGO ACTUALLY HAHAHA
jesus christ past me get it together
god when did i even settle
tell you what do you want the spoiler
youll have to pretend to be surprised
OMG YAY!!!
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it makes me sound more intelligent
how are your errands going
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eittther way