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WERE YOU EVEN ALIVE DURING THE NINETIES?

Sep 01, 2010 01:43

Who: Alfred and Loto
When: September 1st
Where: Alfred's apartment (Area 51 a la Liberty)
What: Alfred finds a strange boy on the streets of Liberty who claims he hails from a strange land down south. What does he do with said boy? Scare him s***less. Duh.

( Alfred and Loto are going to be the new Mulder and Scully, just wait )

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ALIVE, JUST ON THE UNDERSIDE OF THE PLANET. 185_sardines September 3 2010, 09:47:55 UTC

Before Loto could even figure out what sort of magical questions he would ask the billiard future sight ball thingo in the toy store window he was nearly run over by a young blonde man's bi-cycled vehicle. Bicycles they call em, who knew.

Pulling his goggles up closer to his face, inching along the more he was interrogated, Loto's small reply to the question about some Files that were marked X somehow managed to land him in the man's home. He would have asked why he was brought there but it must be some sort of education, or edu-muh-cation as his blonde host put it.

His ears perked when the disc popped in, eyes promptly gluing themselves onto the television set. "S-some milk would be ace, mate." As the dvd slowly moved onto the main viewing menu his ears were filled with

W-what a nerve wracking tune, really gets you on edge, Loto thought. Better not start without his host...uh, what was his name again...its was right on the tip of his tongue..

Al-something...

|D so totes alive too waitforsuperman September 5 2010, 23:39:04 UTC

Moving about the kitchen, Alfred hummed along vaguely to the theme. It was weird, hearing that accent mixed with words he was pretty sure came from not-that-far-down-under. Oh well, the guy just wanted milk so that wasn't too bad. He got himself a piece of pie and lukewarm coffee before returning.

"So, Loto," he prompted, plopping down next to him, fumbling for the controller and sifting through the menus, "You believe in aliens, right?"

Came back to lifeeeee. 185_sardines November 19 2010, 06:27:15 UTC

"A-aliens?" he asked a bit startled by, what Loto thought was, a sudden odd topic change.

Rubbing the back of his neck nervously he gave the best asnwer he could. "W-well I dunno' what they are to be quite honest with ya'..."

It rises from the dead! waitforsuperman November 23 2010, 09:09:41 UTC

He didn't know what aliens were? What a weird guy. Alfred's instincts told him something was up. Something... Almost other-worldly. Everyone on Earth knew what aliens were, that much he knew for sure. 'Cause if you were on Earth, you automatically weren't an alien. So this meant that-

Alfred tensed, looking at the boy with new wonder. An alien. But he had to be sure. He definitely looked like a human, but as if... That strange hair, the eyes, the words, the lack of knowledge about the X-Files. And those goggles... Probably a super computer or something...

"So, Loto," even his name was alien!, "Where did you say you were from? Antarctica, right?"