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If that wasn't the best fuck you and welcome to space basket I've ever seen, I dread to think what the upcoming weeks will bring. [ and don't mind him, looking nonchalant and sounding drab (thumbing through the sunday paper) because he's not going to let the man get him down, or see him acting like he can't handle curve balls. he's thumbing his nose to whoever had been behind that, knowing full well that with apathy and belittling attitude comes a target.

he won't be rolling over. ]

It's been brought to my attention [ social expectations and manners can kiss his ass ] that if I'm going to be trapped here for an indefinite amount of time like the rest of you, I should probably introduce myself. Brian Kinney, and while I'm still not buying into all the bullshit, I'd like to know what there is [ a distasteful twist of his lips ] to do around here in the meantime.

[ say it ain't so, he's requesting ~n o r m a l~ things. ] Aside from taking a fledgling position in the cockpit or wherever else. There's a reason I never joined the military. [ he looks thoughtful, quieter now that it's off his chest, rolls his lips into his mouth momentarily. whatever the reason, he doesn't share it. ] Any input would be appreciated.

[ he's probably going to regret that last line. 8| ]

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Area of interest?

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[ Look at you all trying to make friends and shit. Justin is so proud. ]

Is it time we go searching for Space-Babylon?

Probably irrelevant here. Business. Advertising, to be specific. I wouldn't be opposed to expanding my expertise or trying something new. Provided it isn't completely off in left field.

If you were aiming for something a little less dull on the ears, [ aka not professions ] I'm open to suggestion.

[ friends? please, go fall in a ditch. ]

Could you imagine? The go-go boys would all be from different planets. We'd rarely have to put them in costume.

I've been wondering the same thing... [Only, you know, in a nicer way.]

[Blaine doesn't really know that he's met Brian before, the fear gas has made those memories foggy at best, terrifying at worst, but there's something familiar about him.]

[ welcome to the Land of Catty Homos, Blaine. manners, he has few. ]

What is it that you do back home?

[ witness his awesome aid, for it is rare. and this kid's fairly young, which doesn't rule out a career path but he wouldn't presume he had one already. quite the opposite, he does recognize the face but he won't say so. ]

[ rude. well, you haven't pissed anyone off horribly yet, so he's proud of that at least? ]

I would totally tip an alien gogo boy. [ Jussayin. You need to know where he stands and it's pro-blue people. Or green people. whatever. ] I doubt we'll find anything like it here, though.

[ give him time. ]

And I bet he'd gladly receive it with one of his twelve tentacles. [ among other things but he's done pushing the cross-species fornication. ] As much as it pains me to admit, you're probably right on the money. [ he sighs. ] Christ, what the hell are we going to do for excitement around here?

[ you know what happens when he gets bored. ]

[ you can never be done pushing cross-species fornication, god, why am i allowed on the internet, anyway, moving on ] We could always put on your $200 shirts and dance to Moby.

[ he invents chemical bombs to blow up the school until mickey convinces him otherwise? ]

High school? [Blaine says, smiling a bit.]

Or we could revisit your education to the fine uses of punishment by my hand. [ screw that, who lets him on the network? no shame. this is the face of: i hope someone's listening and either a) horrified or b) beating off. Justin should know better than threatening $200 dollar shirts by now. ] Your call.

Good luck on recreating that one, but god forbid you actually want to. [ the bitter commentary of a guy who loathed it. ]

Is that a promise? [ Suggestive eyebrow quirk goes here. What was that about shame? You've only got like two now, Justin wouldn't actually dream of touching them. He has a healthy respect for self-preservation, thanks. ] You say punishment but I usually end up enjoying most things done by your hand, so you might want to rethink that one.

I don't think so.

Except maybe my Glee club. My boyfriend and some of my friends from that are here.

I guess not everyone can spend all of their time singing and dancing though.

I promise [ oh, how he despises that word ] to make sure you don't enjoy it too much. Consider it a threat. [ a quirk of his lips says maybe he doesn't mean it, not entirely, but his smirks mean all sorts of things. so who can be sure? ] You touch the merchandise and I'll take it out of your ass, only not in the way you're used to.

Where are you headed, Broadway? [ it's amusing but also kind of insulting, so he powers on over to the next line. ] If I had things my way, a majority of my time would be spent dancing. As fate would have it, it doesn't look like it's in the cards. I'll be far-fetched to find a club of my own in space.

[Blaine just sort of ignores the insulting part of that and focuses on the rest]

Probably not. You might be able to use some of the spare room and make one?

Oooh, I'm shaking in my hot pants. [ here is typical Justin being a smamry little brat face. ] Isn't there a hotline for twink abuse? I wonder if they service outer space... [ and then a slight snort because lol service. He is like five. ]

A club without music is just an empty room. [ but you just admitted you could sing, so he might be staring with an arched eyebrow. don't give him ideas. things happen. ] But thanks for the thought.

You know I came in with a case full of CDs, right? [ Yep, right in his locker. Just thought he should inform you since you don't go through his stuff as much as he goes through your stuff. ] All you'd need is a discoball and underaged boys in skanky white shorts.

They don't generally cater to the complaints of those who ask for it, [ getting pretty dice-y with the words, isn't he? ] and by the time I'm through with you, you will be. [ he'll give you something to shake about, alright. B) ]

The best -- or worst? -- part is that's not even the worst welcoming party I've ever involuntarily attended.

[ cue ridiculously cheesy porno voice + face I don't have the icon for, sob ] Oh, say it again, this time with a paddle and make me call you master.

[He arches his brow a bit] Music isn't that hard to make.

Which CDs?

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