[ * The passport booth in front of you is nothing short of lonely, yet so full of life from just the singular being inside it, sounding like multiple people talking over one another, or for one another. ]
Have you ever wanted to open your third eye to the wonders of life? Well, do I have news for you! Coming to you live from- Welcome to the Passline. It sucks so far.
[ * Despite not being able to look inside, they can be heard constantly moving stuff around, picking it up mid-speech and putting it back down continuously. ]
Isn't it swell? Aren't you swell? Here, buddy! Relax, and have a seat. I already enjoy your company.
[ * . . . You can't even see them, but you get the feeling that they can see you just fine. ]
Port is a passport checker, a miracle worker and an.. excessive person, only speaking through what he's currently holding or experiencing around him. It's basically on a rotation system, so asking this anon things will be a little random unless you keep up with scheduling. Asks are officially open!
Magic is welcome but not recommended, plus, it will not affect asks I send.
You can try to be creepy and vague with Port but.. I don't think you can be spooky when the glass is one-sided.
Collaborations are welcome, but they'll just treat you like anyone else here.
The person running this has memory issues, please be patient.
You can now try to look at Port! I will let you try anything to see what Port looks like, but wait a month/a few months so I can finalise the design.
Ah, the inbetween of winter and spring. The most confusing time of the year! Figured I'd get outside like I said I would. I took a picture but.. I don't exactly like it. Maybe I can post it here, see if someone else thinks it's nice.
Wow, existing is hard. You just blank out, blank out, and then blank out more. Maybe it's the lack of people. Or it's me being too stupid to talk to people.
A cult? What do you take me for, a lunatic? No, no, this is simply like a train station, that's all. Still, that was pretty rude. There is a sign nearby, you know, saying this is a passport booth! Why else would I be here?
My dearest fan, my biggest inspiration, I hope your life bodes well. If you ever feel burnt out, then don't fret. I feel the same most of the time. If you feel motivated, hold onto that feeling and keep it close to you. You never know when it might leave. Use it to your advantage. Grab it by its metaphorical silly strings and grasp it as hard as you can. Keep it up out there!
Signed, a dear fan, Port.
@port-anon
Why, thank you. I haven't had much time lately with work, and school, and like,, small tasks. I think I'm slowly easing tumblr back into that schedule, but I just haven't felt like doing anything when I've had down time lol. I'll come back guys I still exist I'm just a little loser kkfks
There's no such thing as a little loser when it comes to you. Keep yourself steady and stay focused on what's needed. As someone once said, don't be blue, we're here for you.
I'm going to bite you lawl how 'bout that. You caught me at a good time actually, so, like, expect to see me active again gjfioswo you're a miracle worker, add it to your resume >~<
My dearest fan, my biggest inspiration, I hope your life bodes well. If you ever feel burnt out, then don't fret. I feel the same most of the time. If you feel motivated, hold onto that feeling and keep it close to you. You never know when it might leave. Use it to your advantage. Grab it by its metaphorical silly strings and grasp it as hard as you can. Keep it up out there!
Signed, a dear fan, Port.
@port-anon
Why, thank you. I haven't had much time lately with work, and school, and like,, small tasks. I think I'm slowly easing tumblr back into that schedule, but I just haven't felt like doing anything when I've had down time lol. I'll come back guys I still exist I'm just a little loser kkfks
There's no such thing as a little loser when it comes to you. Keep yourself steady and stay focused on what's needed. As someone once said, don't be blue, we're here for you.
[ * Tapping. Specifically, the tapping of a hand on wood, or, most likely, a desk. A sigh came from Port. ]
...I need to get out more. I can't just sit here and act like people will come to the counter. I need to interact. I need to renovate! To relax. I need something actually enjoyable. I need..
[ * ...A new voice came out as all the papers scattered to the floor. ]
[ * For once, the usual sounds in the booth weren't there anymore, now replaced with the clanking of glass and pottery. Port can be heard mumbling inside. ]
Gotta be perfect for our guest! If it isn't, then.. Let's not think about that.
...Will he even come by, or is it just wishful thinking?
What am I? That's rather rude asking someone you don't fully know. Well, since you're curious.. I'm a passport checker, made for the Passline! It's just what I do, really. Nothing much to it.
... Specifically me though? There's not much to say. I'm just a person in my own world back here.
[ * As Port stated that, the sounds of pen clicking is heard again. ]