[ Tyler has been fiddling with his network device all morning and has finally figured out the video feature, which is what he is now using to broadcast to the Network. The video he puts out features him sitting in his very minimally furnished apartment (building 8, apartment 815- sharing a wall with that
jackass with hideous hair), sunglasses pushed up on his forehead, wearing some godawful misbuttoned polyester shirt and distressed jeans, a cigarette tucked behind his ear as he chews on a toothpick. ]
Well the day of darkness was fun, I'll give you that. It's nice of the deities to continue gracing us with curses that force us to rely more on our technology and not less- Because god knows the answer to all our problems is in another network post, am I right?
[ He rolls his eyes, his attention catching on something just out of frame, which he studies for a moment before he returns his focus to his device. ]
I'll be honest: The only thing I don't like about this place is these devices. The deities, the curses- those are all a nice way to absolve anybody from ever having to take responsibility for their actions, and I don't necessarily have a problem with that- But having to constantly plug into these little machines? That's bullshit.
[ He shakes his head, offering a small half-laugh before he takes the toothpick out from between his teeth. ]
And I understand the hypocrisy of me using a device to complain about a device, thanks. All I'm saying is that the sun's back, it's not raining and the ground isn't shaking: Who wants to unplug for an afternoon and go upset the status quo?
[ ooc: open to lead into action! Or just banter, if you'd prefer. Sooner or later Tyler is going to want to get in a fight (it is his nature, mirite), but today he could settle for dumping food colouring in the fountain causing a bit of general mischief if nobody is keen on getting a black eye. ]