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Ty didn't say anything. He knew that of all people, he was probably the most....accepting of Tses's personality type. There were those that didn't put up with any crap, and it seemed likely that Regan could be one of them.

Ty chuckled lightly at the bra comment, thinking to himself that there was only one bra he'd like to see the history of, but that was another matter entirely. Speaking of which...

Ty sighed, tossing the jar over his shoulder, shattering against the wall and sending the colorful contents showering down in a cascade of broken glass away from the two of them, and the electronic devices in question.

"What would I need them for?" Ty muttered dryly. "Not that I expect to get any sometime soon...or ever." He sighed, picking up a cell phone that looked rather interesting, then pocketed it. Maybe it could prove useful later. Unlike other certain things scattered about the room.

I had a thought on this at work, though as far as your edit goes, Tses, I agree 100%. Was thinking on those same lines.

So, what if there is a mutant capable of altering a person's reality? That kinda power would take alot of control. So, here's the deal. If this is the route we take, for some reason or another, he or she is dying. This sends his/her power out of control, affecting the immediate area, sinking into their subconscious and changing their past, sending them into more of an alternate/virtual reality than a dream.

As time draws on, the mutant's death draws closer, and the effect weakens. Until finally, the mutant in question dies, returning everything back to pretty much normal. But the memory remains...

EDIT: So I did some thinking. Everyone in the alternate reality will know everyone they'd met before this. Anyone you meet in the alternate reality will give you a feeling of "Do I know them from somewhere?" after it's over. Anyone not participating in the plot will either be cleverly handwaved or written out as to avoid confusion.

I hope I'm being clear here. I know it seems sorta complicated, but that's what threads like this are for, right? x3

It'd affect everyone. The alternate-present would pretty much be one where everyone's respective histories have changed. Which in turn, has changed the present, due to a certain event not happening or ending differently. So AU Ty and AU Miles probably wouldn't have the same relationship Ty and Miles do, AU Ty and AU Tses likely aren't dating...AU Ty may not be living at Sanct, or may not even be a pickpocket.

It takes some thinking, I know, but I thought it could be fun. Take a moment from your history, tweak it to your liking, and...how does that change the events that followed?

I know there are some holes, but hopefully it'll get easier to think on once we fill those out, like how it would happen in the first place. xD

If not, well, I tried?

Everyone has it. That one moment in your life that should have or could have turned out differently. Maybe it was that choice that blew up and sent everything out of control. Or maybe it was a circumstance completely out of anyone's control; something that just happened. The past, though filled with it's darkness, made you who you are today. And you can't change the past.
...Or can you?


I don't know how this originates yet, but to keep this going: What if you could alter one moment in your life-time? Just to see how things would have turned out. Maybe that life-changing disaster never happened, or maybe that winning lottery ticket found its way into your grubby little paws after all.

And that's it in a nutshell: An alternate present-day, where one event of the characters' pasts has been altered to their liking. Changing the past, however, alters the events to follow. Financial status changes, occupations, even relationships change or cease to exist entirely.

I ran this by the mods, and it was suggested that I post it and see what you guys all think. Sooo....questions? Comments? Criticisms?

"Tiger mutant...Regan? Yeah I met her awhile back, too. One of Butterfly's friends. I think she lives at the mansion though," Ty replied, nodding thoughtfully.

Ty shrugged. "I didn't steal them. Some guys I used to run with did. Re-stumbled upon this place awhile back, and this crap was here. What they liked to do is steal stuff like this, then sell it for a profit. But they're in jail now, likely forever, and this? Well....this is a trove ripe for the picking." He grinned.

"Shut me up? But you haven't even bought me dinner yet." Okay, so maybe Ty was having too much fun with this guy, but it was just so...easy. Then, he took the paper and let Ty go. "Oh, you mean you didn't want me to scribble my nu--" Oh crap gun. That shut the redhead up real quick. The warm barrel pressed against his head wasn't quite like he imagined it would be to have a gun pressed to his head. Not that he thought about it on a regular basis. Why didn't I think about him having a gun since he does get turn-ons capping mu--oh right. It's 2 in the ****ing morning. Why don't you put that gun down and try to kick my ass the old fashoined way? Oh right...one-legged man. Ass kicking contest...heh.

Ty's thoughts were suddenly jerked back to the reality that he could get a bullet through his skull. That made his pale face even whiter. "No, I wouldn't like that. I'd like to get to bed with my brains inside my head," Ty replied, his voice having lost that sarcastic twang, which was now replaced by something he hadn't spoken with in quite some time. What was it again...oh right. Fear. Fear for his own life, not someone else's, in an odd twist of fate.

"What interest do you have in me anyway? I'll forget who you are by tomorrow, and your dirty little secret stays between you, me, and the hat." His breathing steadied a little, though it's hard to relax with a gun to your head. His hands were raised, to show he was...giving up?

Though, smartly, he left the knife in his pocket. now wishing he had something that could kick ass, as much as he did like his psychometry most of the time.