Of all the people on the island to have wandered upon, it had to be the pink-haired wannabe-anarchist asshole that Kyle had met briefly at the High Temple. Kyle couldn't quite remember his name - Quinto or something - but he well remembered his attitude, which was basically Reddit incarnate. Loud, demanding, selfish, and completely convinced of his own intellect and righteousness.
They'd hated one another pretty much at once.
Once his immediate wave of dislike abates somewhat, Kyle realises that the guy was just screaming at the air. He sure didn't seem to think that's what was going on, though. Kyle approaches the stage, feeling a strange sensation of time doubling back - he half expects to see an assortment of stuffed animals on the table, but it looks like it's just a mask.
"Dude, who the hell are you talking to?" he asks nervously.
The play's the thing
Of all the people on the island to have wandered upon, it had to be the pink-haired wannabe-anarchist asshole that Kyle had met briefly at the High Temple. Kyle couldn't quite remember his name - Quinto or something - but he well remembered his attitude, which was basically Reddit incarnate. Loud, demanding, selfish, and completely convinced of his own intellect and righteousness.
They'd hated one another pretty much at once.
Once his immediate wave of dislike abates somewhat, Kyle realises that the guy was just screaming at the air. He sure didn't seem to think that's what was going on, though. Kyle approaches the stage, feeling a strange sensation of time doubling back - he half expects to see an assortment of stuffed animals on the table, but it looks like it's just a mask.
"Dude, who the hell are you talking to?" he asks nervously.