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Convention Panel Meme!

How To Play!
1. This meme assumes that all character canons don't exist in this reality. They've all been created for the show
2. Post with your character. You are now writing the character's "actor" in this strange meta-universe. Include their real name and a little bit about where they came from. Are they a fan favorite? A newcomer to television lucky enough to get their start on such a successful show?
3. Post anonymously (or not) to ask fan questions of other characters! Everything from the ordinary to shipping stuff to creepy and weird. Talk about the show, hint at characters' preincarnations and tease audiences about the crazy stuff future Echoes will bring. Talk about what actors you like to work with and who you can't stand to be around. Tell stories of pranks and shenanigans on set!
4. Or just do whatever you want to do. I don't know. I'm not your boss.
TEASER COMBO xFUCK
And what are these rumors about your son?
[The scene cuts away to show Thad, hiding in a small room under a bunch of pipelines. It focuses on his face, and then focuses again on what's beyond the pipes- the silhouette of a Vermini. It cuts again back to Alexander as he answers.]
My son is not involved in anything suspicious. The rumors are, and always will be, completely-
[Cut to Thad running through a huge library, being chased by strange hairy figures.]
-and utterly-
[Cut to Thad pulling records out of a bunch of cabinets, dumping the contents onto a desk and reading. His eyes widen as they change into a vibrant, almost unearthly shade of green.]
--unfounded.
[The music booms, and a number of fast cut away action scenes play of Thad. One shows him arguing with DJ, and then immediately after it cuts to him drawing in sharpie a strange symbol and backing away alarmed. The music quiets and the scene fades in to show Thad talking to someone off screen.]
I don't know what we've gotten ourselves into- this strange curse that's followed us beyond time and space, drawing us together- but I do know one thing.
[cut to what looks like Thad picking up a pair of ...handguns. Beretta m9's to be exact. His voice is still heard talking.]
This isn't an adventure, anymore. It's survival.
[And he let's loose a barrage of bullets. There are a few more flashy scene cuts before it stops on Thad holding his guns, grinning and then giving a wink.]
FINALLY GETTING TO THIS
The image changes to the same girl, fully dressed, walking down the sidewalk with earbuds in. It's positively pastoral. She goes into a coffee shop, and the camera begins panning over to a sewer drain on the street outside the shop. A voiceover begins:] When you read as much bullshit as I do, skepticism becomes a way of life.
"Interesting, if true," right?
[The camera continues panning, and there might be a shadow moving beneath that grate, but it's impossible to tell.
There's the chime of Avery exiting the coffee shop, though she's only visible from the thighs down. She walks toward the grate as the camera continues to zoom in, until it's just her ratty converse standing at the edge of the grate.]
So when something extraordinary happened, you can't really blame me...
[A tiny, hairy, hand-like paw curls digits over one of the bars of the manhole.] ... for having a hard time believing it at first.
[The scene abruptly switches to Avery scoffing, muttering, "Bullshit," at her phone; another shot, "I can't believe you're taking this shit seriously," to an unseen person; another, her insisting, "It's not real!"]
Really... who could have known? And by the time I found out... [The hand snaps out of the sewer drain and digs claws into Avery's foot. A coffee cup crashes to the ground, and as the coffee explodes it switches to a shot of her running full tilt down a dark street, fervently whispering fuck. Avery turns around a corner, but the shot changes to the other side of the street and... the street is empty.
An image of cogs appears on the screen, ticking slowly, like ones in a watch.] ... well. By then there wasn't much time left.