#brainceptor

Do robots dream of Sympatico?

Hit the Brainstorm Boogie!

Yes the song that reminds him of Percy is the song from that one animatic (you wouldn't know by8 bit big band)

brainstorm and perceptor. irresistible fool and immovable genius. when one thinks of the former, does one think explosions? untidiness, perhaps? strange and kind-of ugly fashion, out of style and out of touch? while perceptor stands at his side, dapper and clean and of a gentlemechly image?

i think not.

See, while perceptor speaks calculus and sometimes witch, brainstorm presents himself like a pony on a walkway. he is ready for paparazzi. cameras with flash on. the occasional swooning. he may claim the mask is for lab safety or even personal preference, but that is a lie; he knows the world is not ready for his beauty. between a rock and a hard place, he would wear a polka dot bowtie, and it probably explodes

meanwhile perceptor the mathguy the legend the ratman in your basement has, in fact, ran with the wreckers. not one wrecker has a decent sense of personal hygiene, with the occasional exception of springer. x2 for his antisocialness and his tendency to... cough... hyperfocus, shall we say. this, folks, is the Eyebag Flea-ridden Manic that spews the words of God (math). sure, he cleans up nice for the occasional venture out of his lab, but day to day? Rat is the way to go