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[Have a rather disgruntled dude...chick...?...Thing that appears to have a palm tree growing out of his head. BUT DON'T SAY ANYTHING ABOUT IT, if you intend on living. stumbling about, seemingly looking for something.
He seems confused. Very confused. And very angry.
Some oddly dressed woman in that room with all of the glowing white boxes (Oh, he was normally a bright one, but technology eluded him, considering his era.) told him he had a trailer or something...Whatever that was. What the hell is television and why the hell should I care. He understood he was supposed to be 'entertaining' some people... which he did not necessarily agree with, but he would play along until it bored him, at least.
And then he spots you. Yes, you.
You make eye contact.
He's walking towards you.
You're doomed.
Help him out? Y/N?
God help you if you say N.]
He seems confused. Very confused. And very angry.
Some oddly dressed woman in that room with all of the glowing white boxes (Oh, he was normally a bright one, but technology eluded him, considering his era.) told him he had a trailer or something...Whatever that was. What the hell is television and why the hell should I care. He understood he was supposed to be 'entertaining' some people... which he did not necessarily agree with, but he would play along until it bored him, at least.
And then he spots you. Yes, you.
You make eye contact.
He's walking towards you.
You're doomed.
Help him out? Y/N?
God help you if you say N.]