Chapter 29
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr is typing...
Sitar-Hero: Hello?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...George?
Sitar-Hero: ...yes, that's me?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr is typing...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: oh my god.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: and John is here? and Paul?
Heeeeere'sJohnny: That would be correct.
Maccaroon: All of us, yep.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...I can't believe it.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I've finally done it, after all this time.
Maccaroon is typing...
Maccaroon: Done what?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: found all of you, of course.
Starr_in_the_sky is typing...
Starr_in_the_sky: guys, I'm getting a bit scared.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: So am I--
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: wait a minute, wait a minute. I'm not going to hurt any of you. give me time.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: wow...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: hello, Ringo.
Starr_in_the_sky: ...hi?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: don't be scared, mate.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: you may not know me yet, but I know you, very, very well.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: you're all old friends of mine, in fact.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: So we know you from somewhere?
Heeeeere'sJohhny: Pete? Is this you?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr is typing...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: man! That's the funniest thing I've heard!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I'm nearly insulted, John. what kind of drummer do you think I am?
Sitar-Hero: You drum?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ah, George, maybe you'll be able to figure this out.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: and I do mean you, because you've had experience with these sorts of users before...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...as my friend Sitar-Hero 2.0 tells me.
Sitar-Hero is typing...
Sitar-Hero is typing...
Sitar-Hero: Wait.
Sitar-Hero: Ringo?
Starr_in_the_sky: what??
Sitar-Hero: No, him!
Sitar-Hero: Ringo! In the future! Is it you? Is it really?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr is typing...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: took you long enough!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I thought the starr in the username would have given it away, but man, you Beatles certainly were a slow bunch in '66.
Maccaroon: I... I don't believe it!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Neither do I.
Heeeeere'sJohhny: So tell me, "Ringo".
Heeeeere'sJohnny: What's your favorite color?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: oh, that's easy, red!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: ...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: except for red on rings. I don't think I'll ever be able to stand looking at a red ring again after the... incident.
Heeeeere'sJohnny is typing...
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Hm.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Well, our Ringo has quite the affinity for Indian food now -- it seems he's taken after George. Is this still the case?
Starr_in_the_sky is typing...
Starr_in_the_sky: but I--
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Sh.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Well?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: nah, John. You must know another Ringo.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I can't eat a bite of that spicy stuff. Never could.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I'd be sick all morning...
Maccaroon is typing...
Maccaroon: You know, John, I think this actually may be Ringo.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: WE DON'T KNOW YET! HE COULD STILL BE SOMEBODY ELSE!
Starr_in_the_sky: wait.
Starr_in_the_sky: ...Ringo.
Starr_in_the_sky: there's something that happened the other night that I haven't told anyone else about, not even any of the lads.
Maccaroon: ...Ringo, what is it?
Starr_in_the_sky: the night I came home from that interview early, and not many others were home...
Maccaroon: Ringo....
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: Oh, that's easy!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I came across Paul tucking his mascara tube into bed and giving it a goodnight kiss! It was bloody adorable!
Maccaroon: RINGO, WE DON'T TALK ABOUT THE INCIDENT.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Paul!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: So you tuck your mascara into bed at night, but not me?!
Maccaroon: ...MaYbE ThIS Isn"T RinGo AfTER All!
Sitar-Hero: I'm convinced!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: ...so am I.
Starr_in_the_sky: and so am I...
Starr_in_the_sky: ...wow.
Starr_in_the_sky: wow!
Starr_in_the_sky: hello, Ringo!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr is typing...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: hello, Ringo!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: finally, I get to type those words.
Starr_in_the_sky: ...how long have you waited?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: years and years and years.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Long enough for him to learn to capitalize all the words in his username.
Starr_in_the_sky: SHUT UP!!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: watch it, John, don't be mean. I'm several years older than you.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: How many, exactly?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: let's see, you're in sixty-six, about...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...I'm in ninety-five.
Maccaroon is typing...
Maccaroon: YOU'RE FIFTY-FIVE?!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: fifty-five years young!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Oh, God, that is something you would say.
Sitar-Hero: Who wants to bet he looks better than Paul?
Maccaroon: wHAT I
Maccaroon: YOU CAN'T JUST MAKE A STATEMENT LIKE THAT
Maccaroon: I DEMAND A PICTURE COMPARISON
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr:
Starr_in_the_sky: AAAAAAAAAAAH!
Starr_in_the_sky: I LOOK LIKE A BLOODY CAVEMAN!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr is typing...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: AHAHA!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: that's the point, mate!
Maccaroon: YOU LOOK LIKE A CAVEMAN?!
Maccaroon: I LOOK LIKE--
Sitar-Hero: Jesus, Paul.
Sitar-Hero: You still have all your hair, and I can barely see a wrinkle on you, calm down.
Maccaroon: ...I'd like to see what you look like.
Sitar-Hero: Joke's on you-- I've already been shown pictures. I have the best hair out of all of you.
Maccaroon: L I E S
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: you were really reluctant to tell me, you know, George, about all of this. A few years, back -- '88, I think it was? -- you called me at 3:30 in the morning. Sounded like you were about to have a heart attack, too. I asked you what was wrong and you sort of grew uneasy, said you must've had a strange dream, and then hung up.
Sitar-Hero is typing...
Sitar-Hero: Aha... yep. That sounds like me.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: even now, you're a shy thing.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: You mean I still haven't gotten him to come out of his shell yet?!
Sitar-Hero is typing...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: George will be George, Johnny. And the both of you have much bigger agendas to take care of than to waste time annoying each other.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Like what, meeting Jesus?
Maccaroon: HA!
Sitar-Hero: ...ha.
Maccroon: I highly doubt that. You're going straight to Hell.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...it does one good to expect the unexpected...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...but I'd advise you to keep some holy water with you at all times, just in case.
Starr_in_the_sky: Ha!
Sitar-Hero: ...ha....
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...God... I missed all of you.
Starr_in_the_sky: but we haven't gone anywhere, really. We're all still in the future, right?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ...naturally. We all just... have side-projects. Movies, children, things of that sort.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I just haven't had the chance to joke around with all of you in a long time. That's why, when George finally decided to mention the chat-hacking, I had to find all of you.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: So it was George who taught you how to properly hack?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: HA! No, that's hilarious!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: it was you!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: ME!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: SO THAT'S HOW... THE FIREWALLS...
Heeeeere'sJohnny: RINGSY... I'M SO PROUD OF YOU!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: These old hands can do more than just drum!
Maccaroon: Well, obviously. Mo had to like him for some reason.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: Oh, man, dear Mo. How is she, Rings?
Starr_in_the_sky: oh, she's fine! Lovely as can be. Tell me she's still as lovely, Ringo?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr is typing...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: ever-lovelier by the day, though I don't... see her much nowadays.
Starr_in_the_sky: ah, is she traveling? She loves to travel.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: yes, all over. She's... she's with John, actually!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Ehehey, look who got lucky!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Where am I traveling to in good company?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: my future-ly lips are zipped, but it requires some air travel.
Heeeeeere'sJohnny: MORE AIR TRAVEL?!
Maccaroon: Don't mind him, Rings, he still hasn't quite left his Buddy Holly phase...
Heeeeere'sJohnny: IT'S A VALID FEAR! I DON'T WANT TO MEET HIM JUST YET!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: you will, all right--
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr has gone idle.
Sitar-Hero: ...where'd you go?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: sorry, sorry! George messaged me. He says it's about time I leave.
Maccaroon: George 2.0? Tell him to come on!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: nah, he said he wanted me to have this moment with all of you. If I stay any longer, I'll start revealing things to you that I shouldn't.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: Like what?!
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: like the fact that your son will share a middle name with a tropical plant.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: WHAT?!
Sitar-Hero 2.0 has joined the chat.
Sitar-Hero 2.0: RINGO!
Maccaroon: AAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Sitar-Hero: George!
Maccaroon: THAT'S ABSOLUTE GOLD!
Heeeeere'sJohnny: You mean Jules is going to have a brother?!
Maccaroon: Unless there's a Charles plant out there somewhere, I'd very well think so.
Sitar-Hero 2.0: Now you've said enough.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: I didn't tell them about--
Sitar-Hero: George--
Sitar-Hero 2.0: For the sake of the time-space continuum, as large a pleasure as it is to see you all, I think the two of us should leave.
Starr_in_the_sky: aw, okay...
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: but George's principle applies! Anytime you feel like talking, send me something.
Maccaroon: ...good to know you don't look completely better than me.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: just you wait, Paulie.
Maccaroon: hmph.
Macaroon has left the chat.
Heeeeere'sJohnny: ...I salute you on behalf of your hacking skills, sir. Talk soon?
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: gladly.
Heeeeere'sJohnny has left the chat.
Starr_in_the_sky: it was... it was really nice to talk to you, Ringo.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: always a pleasure, Ringo. Take care of yourself, lad.
Starr_in_the_sky has left the chat.
Sitar-Hero is typing...
Sitar-Hero: Ringo, about John--
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: later, George.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: another day. Another time.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr: you'll see me around. Take care of yourself.
You_Earned_A_Gold_Starr has left the chat.
Sitar-Hero: I...
Sitar-Hero: I need answers...
Sitar-Hero has left the chat.
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