6th Fix

[technohippie]

[Today was a good day for Mr. Quinn Hatch. Not only was his technomancy waiting for him under the tree this morning, but there was a package on the porch for him as well. It contained a totally bitchin' turntable set inside! Quinn is positively giddy with these, and as a result today you'll find him:

A) In the garage, rocking the neighborhood out. He had his music laptop returned to him last time, and he has it hooked up to his turntable. He's gotten some vinyls from the record store too. So you'll be hearing all different kinds of music coming from his house today. He's having an absolute blast in there.

B) In the different stores, and around his house and the town, talking to various appliances and machinery. Yes, talking. Quinn can communicate with them with his powers, and now that he has them back, he has some catching up to do. He's cheerfully chatting up toasters, cars, lampposts, his computer, anything. Yes, he knows how strange this looks, but he also doesn't give a damn.]

Comments

[techno-mancer.livejournal.com]

The classics, huh? Comin' right up!

[He's got just about anything you'd want on that laptop. He doesn't even have to type on it - he simply lays a hand on both the table and the computer, and a moment later Alice Cooper's "Poison" starts up.]

How's that?

[notsaul.livejournal.com]

Fuck yes!

[Do you see this face? This is the face of someone who is very happy. And then she promptly starts doing that weird thrashy jumpy dancing that white people are so fond of.]

[techno-mancer.livejournal.com]

[He cranks it back up. IT'S DANCIN' TIME! T-minus 15 minutes till the drone!neighbors complain to Grady and he gets his ass droned. Just you see.]

So when do we throw a party, huh?

[notsaul.livejournal.com]

Shit, dunno. New Years passed already... Psh, like we even need a reason.

[techno-mancer.livejournal.com]

Exactly! We don't need a reason to party. This place gives us too many reasons to be miserable, so we gotta fight back.