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prontissimo[ The feed shows, unusually, not a person, but the night sky over the water — exploding with blooms of colorful fireworks. At first all you can hear is a few booms, some indistinct chattering in the distance, like a crowd of people with muffled far-off voices, maybe some laughter, but as the fireworks display goes on, the attendees of Stephanie Brown's beach party are drowned out by another boom, boom, boom, fizzle, boom...
Then a rather young voice chimes in, loud and clear over the din, close to the microphone, and it's clearly that of a tweenage boy, just on the cusp of puberty because his voice hasn't even dropped yet, maybe even vaguely cracks on certain notes when he gets too excited. But indeed, his excitement is palpable even without seeing his face. He sounds sheerly amazed, and whatever he looks like, you can tell he's got stars in his eyes. ]
Ciao~! Okay, so— Someone in the Everything Machine, anyone who knows!
I need to know how to make these...~! Fireworks...!
[ The breathy wonderment in his voice on these words, wow— obviously the coolest things he's seen in this world so far, um? ]
What do I need to make these myself?! Where do I find the stuff? How does the "fire work?"
[ Another boom and loud fizzle and crackle as a red blossom erupts into a shower of golden sparks. Even in the background you can hear others going "oooh" softly in harmony. Alberto's voice is one of them, too. ]
Oooh~ Bellissimo! Okay, okay, ciao! Tellmehow!
[ Speedily tagged on with gusto...! The urgency with which he signs off with that ecstatic demand is, well... um... Too much? Yeah, too much. Should this child be playing with making fireworks by himself? Probably n-not...? But he's eager to experiment, let's give him that much credit? ]
Then a rather young voice chimes in, loud and clear over the din, close to the microphone, and it's clearly that of a tweenage boy, just on the cusp of puberty because his voice hasn't even dropped yet, maybe even vaguely cracks on certain notes when he gets too excited. But indeed, his excitement is palpable even without seeing his face. He sounds sheerly amazed, and whatever he looks like, you can tell he's got stars in his eyes. ]
Ciao~! Okay, so— Someone in the Everything Machine, anyone who knows!
I need to know how to make these...~! Fireworks...!
[ The breathy wonderment in his voice on these words, wow— obviously the coolest things he's seen in this world so far, um? ]
What do I need to make these myself?! Where do I find the stuff? How does the "fire work?"
[ Another boom and loud fizzle and crackle as a red blossom erupts into a shower of golden sparks. Even in the background you can hear others going "oooh" softly in harmony. Alberto's voice is one of them, too. ]
Oooh~ Bellissimo! Okay, okay, ciao! Tellmehow!
[ Speedily tagged on with gusto...! The urgency with which he signs off with that ecstatic demand is, well... um... Too much? Yeah, too much. Should this child be playing with making fireworks by himself? Probably n-not...? But he's eager to experiment, let's give him that much credit? ]
