#40: If it ain't broke...no, wait, it already is

[horrible_phd]

[Locked to 4th Wallers]

I'm open for comments, you know the deal.

And I actually do have some questions for those of you who know...stuff.

[ooc: anything goes, he's being updates soon so telling him stuff about his future is A-OK]

Comments

[esotaria]

EEEEE HEY SWEETIE!

[horrible_phd]

Must you post with that icon?

Um...hi.

[esotaria]

Yes. Yes I must. |D

By the by, I am a knower of stuff. You havey the questions?

[horrible_phd]

Um, do you know what's up with all the singing? And the...not doing it on purpose?

[esotaria]

Easy peasy, sweetheart. You're in a musical. Or were, at least. Now you're in the City. But you know that already.

[horrible_phd]

I. Um. Actually, I kind of thought that might...never mind about that.

So what's the City then? Can you tell me that?

[esotaria]

Silly Dr. Horrible, you already know what it is! It is an interdimensional nexus of pain and suffering and lulz! :D

[horrible_phd]

Yes, but is it or isn't it a reality show?

[esotaria]

AHAHAHAHAH OMG. DOC HORB, THAT'S BRILLIANT. THAT HAD NEVER OCCURED TO ME.

Honestly, I don't know. The deities don't loop me into that kind of shit. I'm just one of the puppetmasters that make y'alls dance.

[horrible_phd]

Well, I am a genius. I once called it the bastard offspring of a reality show and MySpace, and I was joking, but I haven't actually come up with a better theory.

What do you mean?

[esotaria]

I would totally pinch your cheek if I could. Adorable boy.

I mean that you're not as in control of your actions as you think you are. Tam does a brilliant job managing you, I must say.