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quire ([personal profile] quire) wrote in [community profile] polylogs 2022-04-11 05:48 pm (UTC)

Quentin Quire | Marvel 616 | OTA

Ⅰ. PARADISE
When the station changed Quentin, like everyone, braced for impact. But this was a welcome turn of events. Especially so for a boy who's no stranger to living the highlife when he can get his hands on it.

Settled in a ridiculously posh room with a vista that stretches out across an impressive nebula he seem right at home and can be found strolling the corridors in a robe like with a drink in hand like he owns the place.

"I was made for intergalactic luxury."


Ⅱ. INFLUENCER
No stranger to reality TV, Quentin's basically streaming all the time now. A camera follows him everywhere, propelled by his own telekinesis so of course it knows how to get all the right angles. He talks to it constantly, like it's a friend that follows him around. Depending on who you are you might find this annoying, or invasive, or just plain stupid, but his following count cannot be denied.

"Day... 387? Is that right? To be honest I wasn't counting. If someone knows the right answer to that— with proof— drop it in the chat. I'd love to know. For science. Anyway, someone gave me a list of some secret menu drinks to try to get the ship's computer to make. I'm going to try at least a half dozen of them today. If you're from whatever part of the multi-verse these things hail from enlighten me to their chemical properties, would you?"


Ⅲ. HOLODECK
He's often streaming live from the holodeck too. This time he's conjured up a beautiful island paradise. But what started off as getting some sun in a hammock with a side of bar service has turned into telekinetic target practice thanks at the whims of his followers.

He psionically creates whatever firearms the crowd wants just to show off what kind of power he can wield. Exploding coconuts has presently kept him distracted enough from other things— like the fact that the trees here are now growing Krakoan flowers, the steep cliffs of The Pointe have sprung up on the horizon and the tropical forest around him is brimming with the kind of weird, other-worldly wildlife native to Krakoa and the Savage Land. Like dinosaurs for one.

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