Mask Or Menace - IC Contact Post

[helpdesk_hero]

This is David Alleyne, I'm not available at the moment.
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[besainted]

It's like a spare lifetime. Like

[ a pause as he tries to remember this ANCIENT SLANG ]

YOLT

No, that really doesn't get across, nevermind.

[helpdesk_hero]

Wow, you went there. I'm ashamed to say I've gone on dates with you. YOLT. Indeed.

But seriously, I get it. How can one find value in growth as a person if it all wipes when we go home? Instead you have to find it in what you can do for others.

[besainted]

I like that. What you can do for others, and what you create here. There's quite a lot of legacy projects and programs left by exPorted imPorts. I read that in the world that used to draw in imPorts before this one, they even managed to alter the moon.

[besainted]

And by the way, I took it back. You can't be ashamed if I take it back.

[helpdesk_hero]

My shame is something I get to decide, Damian.

I live my life trying to do things for others. Because... because there is only so much time and I really want to use what is given to me the right way.

[besainted]

Well, I suppose that's why you're the superhero.

[helpdesk_hero]

I guess it was. Of course, if you saw my life before the events immediately preceding my arrival here, you'd hardly call me one.

[besainted]

Why’s that?

[helpdesk_hero]

I had a dead end call center job. Doing on the fly super tech support. Helping advise on bomb defusing or taking down heroes or helping translate ancient runes.

[besainted]

I hope you can appreciate the exciting life it takes to make you consider that boring.

[helpdesk_hero]

Customer support means massive idiots who should not be dealing with heroics.

[besainted]

Nevertheless.

How’d you end up with the job?

[helpdesk_hero]

A lot of complicated things happened that basically got me classified as a potential terrorist and this place didn’t care?

[besainted]

You can't just say that alone, David. I have absolutely nothing going on, and have to hear this story.

[helpdesk_hero]

It was a mutant thing. We were highly reduced in numbers and needed somewhere to go. San Francisco accepted us for a while. When that went south a powerful magnetokinetic pulled an asteroid up from the water outside of the city and we settled there. The government didn’t like there being a separatist mutant nation so close. Branded us as terrorists. The end?

[besainted]

What job did you have before that that it cost you?

[helpdesk_hero]

I... Didn't have a job before, Damian. I was nineteen when I got the call center job.

Well, I guess you could consider acting as a substitute teacher, power trainer, and more or less head of logistics for a relatively small nation by the time I was eighteen a job.

[besainted]

Wait, wait. You'd better give me the timeline.

[helpdesk_hero]

My powers manifested at sixteen. I was at Xavier's just before my seventeenth birthday. San Francisco and Utopia from late seventeen through eighteen and part of nineteen. call center job until nineteen, and just hit twenty. Then I came here.

[Technically it was january for him when he got here, so he's definitely making use of the difference in months to fuck up his age a little to be taken more seriously. But it's only about a seven month skew so it isn't so bad.]

Basically, I was doing a lot of strange stuff since I was sixteen.

[besainted]

Huh, that's not much of a timeline. In terms of length of time, that is.

[helpdesk_hero]

And that doesn't include the stuff that happened in the four months leading up to my arrival here. I've done a bit.

[besainted]

How long have you been here now?

[helpdesk_hero]

Since the start of August.

[besainted]

Does it feel like a vacation?

[helpdesk_hero]

Honestly? No. I've been working hard since I hit the ground. But it is nice to not have to travel with the group I did. There was some... tension at the end.