Re: GET THIS PARTY STARTED
Forge looks up from where he's struggling with pulling a tooled, brown leather boot over his cybernetic leg. His own goggles are gone from his brow, replaced by a wide-brimmed black hat.
Yup. The X-Men's resident Indian is going as a cowboy.
"You look perfect!"
Will beams as he gets to his feet, his foot still slightly squirming into the unfamiliar footwear. In addition to the hat and boots, the inventor wears a pair of blue jeans, a collared, button-up shirt in bright red, and over that a brown leather vest that matches his boots.
"I wasn't sure about the fit, but it looks just right!"
More or less. The shirt is way too tight on the big man's chest...but you won't hear any complaints from Forge! I wonder if Damon has any idea how hot he really is...?
"The spear, the cigarette...brilliant. You'd like Cid, he's a lot like you...he's from this game I used to play to death when I was a teenager."
Forge rummages through a cabinet, and pulls out a slightly-beat-up, 3-disc CD case.
"He's a pilot and mechanic...he fixes things, loves science and technology, just like you and me. He lives in a world with magic...long story...but he still sticks by his belief in science. It's kind of awesome. And yeah, he's grumpy and swears a lot, but he's got a good heart...again, a lot like you, and am I talking too much again?"
It finally occurs to Forge to put his mouth in check. Better late than never.