Joint post | Balfour showing off Amery

[blueeyedflyboy]

_{[It sure didn’t take long after Amery’s first post for the feed to come on again, this time showing a beaming face. Well, actually two faces, but Balfour was beaming, his arms wrapped around Amery’s shoulders from behind as he showed him the broadcasting device. He held it in one hand and grinned out to the public.]}

Hey everyone! I know I’ve mentioned him before, but this is my brother, Amery! Say hi!

_{[He nudges Amery, intent on his brother making a good impression among his new friends.]}

Hello.

[Amery doesn’t look nearly as happy about this as his brother does, but he’s dealing with it. If only because it’s Balfour.]

It seems my brother has been sharing stories about me in my absence.

Of course I have! You’re my brother!

_{[So obviously, Balfour would be telling tales. He adored and looked up to Amery, after all.]}

Anyway, I just wanted everyone to know who he was. Please treat him kindly!

_{[And that goes for you too, Amery.]}

Balfour, though I appreciate the gesture, I do believe I’ll be capable of dealing with people whether or not they decide to treat me kindly.

_{[Balfour sighs, looking at the man he’s draped over for a moment.]}

Amery--

_{[But whatever else he was going to say is lost. He kills the feed just as he begins that sentence. Privacy was a valued thing for Amery, after all. Balfour knew this.]}

F1R57 [Video/Action for Orlea]

[8urn3d0u7]

[This whole thing had to be some kind of deranged dream right? Just another of those weird nightmares that Mituna had in his recuperacoon. He never understood what they meant, and he didn't understand what this meant either.

The video feed fizzes to life and shows a tree in a park somewhere. Sitting at the base is a Troll. His eyes can't be seen behind his helmet's colored visor, but it's safe to assume that they're wide with panic. His fangs are barred as he shouts at the screen.]

D4MM17 7H15 7H1NG 15 500 C0NFU51NG!

WH3R3 7H3 7R0LL H3LL 4M 1?! H3LL0?

H0W D00 1 G37 H0M3?!