fourteenth flight - video;

[cloned]

[The camera comes into focus on a familiar (to some) chiseled jaw. Kon smiles and gives the camera a little wave.]

Hey, guys. Been a while, huh? Well, for me. I've got no clue how long it's been here. Anyway. I'm back! This place seems about the same.

Right. People who weren't here before? I'm Kon. Or Superboy. Either one works. Yeah, I'm related to Superman, if you were gonna ask that, and yeah, I can fly. So can my dog.

[Krypto, on hearing Kon mention the word dog, wanders over, looking curious. He barks at the camera and wags his tail. Kon goes over and scratches Krypto's head before looking back at the camera.]

So how's everyone been?

[Locked to friends from before he left.]

Hey! Who's still around? What'd I miss?

Comments

[can-has-vodka.livejournal.com]

You throw in gin, vodka, triple sec, rum, tequila, sweet and sour mix and Coca Cola. It is a bit like drinking iced tea while being hit repeatedly with a brick.

[ihavettk.livejournal.com]

...and people like that?

[can-has-vodka.livejournal.com]

Oh, they're tasty enough! If you wish to get so schloggered you cannot tell up from down, they are a good bet.

But...those days are over for me. Now I mix the drinks and listen when people need me to.

[ihavettk.livejournal.com]

Probably healthier. I don't really get... schloggered. [It's a liver of steel thing.]

[can-has-vodka.livejournal.com]

I shall work on the coffee bar, then. It really is the season for a good hot drink. You'll have to tell me how strong you take it. I tend to make rocket fuel.