In Your Mind

Hey, I'm Cameron.  I'm 16 years old, and I can read your mind.

[randallmichaels-blog]

Well this place is…  cozy.

[telepathiccameron]

Not exactly the word I’d use to describe it.

[strangelittlefender]

Well I did, and I’m scarred.

Uh…these aren’t the droids you’re looking for?

[telepathiccameron]

Stop it.

[strangelittlefender]

Fend, that’s disgusting.

*he turns around and sees Cameron, face and ears turning a bright red in embarrassment* Uh…you weren’t supposed to see that.

[telepathiccameron]

Well I did, and I'm scarred.

[strangelittlefender]

*he’s dancing around sexily* Nah, nah, honey I’m good. I could have another but I probably should-not! I’ve got somebody at home, and if I stay I might not leave alone. No, honey I’m good, I could have another but I probably shouldn’t. I’ve gotta bid you adieu and to another I will stay true.

[telepathiccameron]

Fend, that's disgusting.

[telepathiccameron]

[timothy-nib-michaels]

We can find someone who can restore your old body and turn me young again. It’s possible.

[telepathiccameron]

Oh yeah?  Like who?

[timothy-nib-michaels]

I wanna look fourteen again.

[telepathiccameron]

And I want my old body back, but that’s probably not gonna happen either.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

Sure.

[telepathiccameron]

What're you in the mood for?

[timothy-nib-michaels]

*he nods* Okay.

[telepathiccameron]

Good. Now, wanna go get some food?

[timothy-nib-michaels]

Of course I trust you. You’re my brother!

[telepathiccameron]

Then just trust me. We'll find out who did this to you.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

How? We can’t go around pointing fingers at people!

[telepathiccameron]

Do you trust me?

[timothy-nib-michaels]

But it’s not your fault. Whoever did this to you is gonna pay for what they made you do.

I don’t know who did this to me though!

[telepathiccameron]

Then we'll figure it out!

[timothy-nib-michaels]

It’s not okay though. I murdered a lot of people! I murdered you!

[telepathiccameron]

But it’s not your fault.  Whoever did this to you is gonna pay for what they made you do.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. I never wanted to kill anyone. I never wanted to hurt you guys.

[telepathiccameron]

Tim, it’s okay.  You weren’t yourself.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

Yeah. *he sighs* Look, I don’t expect you to forgive me, but…I’m sorry. I’m sorry for being an ass. And I’m sorry for killing you.

[telepathiccameron]

Oh, for fuck’s sake, don’t get all emotional on me.  Just come here.

[timothy-nib-michaels]

You don’t look fine.

[telepathiccameron]

Oh, now you care?

[telepathiccameron]

Relax, I’m fine.