video; un: reiner

[hometown]

[ The video opens on a young man in his late teens. Tall, blond hair, gold eyes, solid build—good looking, carrying himself with an air of confidence. ]

Wow, this technology is something else. Weird to think that I don't have to write a bunch of letters.

[ He smiles, easy and genuine, matching his voice. ]

I'm Reiner Braun. I'm looking for a few friends of mine, and it seems like this is the easiest way to get the word out.

One of them is a tall guy—taller than me—with dark hair and green eyes. He probably looks nervous, like he wants to be anywhere but here. The other is a shorter girl, blond hair and blue eyes, who looks like she could kick your ass. She can, too, so maybe don't test her patience.

[ He pauses for a second. ]

I guess I'm also looking for anyone else who recognizes me. Better to get any reunions out of the way now, right?

Anyway, if you see anyone matching those descriptions, I'd appreciate it if you let me know. Or if you just wanna chat. I'm pretty new here, and it'd be nice to meet some friendly faces.

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[underworldpunk]

[The laugh was soft, warm, and just- a simple sort of joy could be heard there. Happy for him—]

I'm glad that I guessed right with something you might like.

[All the better to remember, and come back to. A reasonable price that it could be a place to come back to as often as he liked, and there was jut so much food for servings if he had a big appetite. Seemed like the best bet.

Iggy picked up her bowl, and for the first time her 'mouth' opened so she could take a 'sip' of the mineral oil within. Pleasant enough for a pleased sigh of a sound. Easy to make do with what she could 'consume' in a place like this that just wouldn't have any sort of knowledge to cater to Omnics.

Easy way to enjoy some meal with someone, too.]

[hometown]

[ Reiner makes a sound of affirmation, curious but careful not to stare as Iggy digs in herself. But truthfully, even that can't distract him from the food; it's so good. Reiner eats with gusto, savoring it as much as he can. Still eating rather quickly, although whether that's a consequence of his life's circumstances or just being a hungry teenager is hard to say.

In either case, he's quick to finish and happy to chat with Iggy again, seeming to settle in more now that he has something in his belly. Their conversation is warm and friendly, matching the atmosphere of the place.

And when second helpings arrive, Reiner takes a stab at learning how to use chopsticks. He'll need some more practice—but hopefully, he'll improve by the time he and Iggy meet for lunch again. ]