So. A week ago I got "married" on Second Life.
Plastic Duck: Hi, do you want to get e-married and be e-robot partners
Mechanique Thirty: That's strangely tempting.
Plastic Duck: is this a yes.
Mechanique Thirty: I must think about this. My humble clockwork brain cannot contain offers of such magnitude all at one time.
Plastic Duck: my old robot wife has been offline for like 2 weeks so I filed a divorce
Plastic Duck: and I was going to marry this random person in w-hat
Plastic Duck: but then I remembered that you have a cool invis prim avatar and we would make cool invis prim partners
Now, the utterly wrong
thing about this marriage is the group he mentions: w-hat. W-Hat is pretty much the 2L Something Awful group, and Plastic is one of its officers. I'm on the Other Side here.
But on the other hand, there's something visually compelling about his proposal
(that link is to a photo of him and I). Someone who goes around looking like that, or as equally strange things (he has a pink cat avatar, with a tube through her gut), is My Kind Of People, right? And a visit to the w-hat complex is festive and chaotic, or would be if my machine wasn't too slow to handle so many crazy avatars and people hacking strange script effects.
I debated a bit, and decided... why not? I'll treat this e-marriage with all the seriousness it was proposed in. Because he's right, we make cool e-robot invisiprim partners, and that's all there needs to be to it.( Consequences! )
meanwhile, there's art I'm not working on that I'd really like to finish...
(addendum: another shot of me and Plastic, along with a skirt I built last night.