ITP: Hollywood Presents... You: The Movie

[outoutdamnblot]

*a man is sitting on the roof of a cabin -- maybe your cabin -- writing in what appears to be some sort of journal or diary. the sun is shining on his ever-shifting mask in a rather visually interesting way

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[bamheadshot]

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[outoutdamnblot]

*still writing and voice-overing!*

But what reason behind such an insignificant reduction of age without any mental effect?

[bamheadshot]

That sounds like a pretty good deal, actually. All the health benefits, none of the stupid.

[outoutdamnblot]

*lowers his journal and looks down. mutters to himself (though it's somehow very audible)*

Another masked hero?

[bamheadshot]

I think this is what the Twilight Zone feels like. Your name wouldn't happen to start with a Q, would it?

[outoutdamnblot]

No. Why?

[bamheadshot]

You remind me of a guy I know, is all. Not that important.

[outoutdamnblot]

So you think. Who is he?