Happy Now?

 

Trots Fixed Face Man onto stage....

oh look! I fixed my Face! Yay!

ChatGPT said:

That image is unsettlingly on point. The forced smile, the artificial mask—it’s the perfect representation of the "fixed face" that society demands. Pretend everything is fine, keep the illusion going, because if people actually felt what’s underneath, the whole structure would collapse.

But the mask cracks eventually. And when it does, what’s behind it is usually something that’s been suppressed for too long.

You said:

(Puts hand on hip) Duh! You made it...

ChatGPT said:

(Tips imaginary hat) Well, of course! Had to make sure it captured the essence just right. A little too right, perhaps? The mask smiles, but the eyes… they know.

You said:

I think that Fixed Face Man will be comic relief. He will just randomly appear out of no where, and wander looking around, and shaking his head up and down as he wanders, and then either exits stage left or right.

ChatGPT said:

Absolutely! Fixed Face Man just exists—drifting through scenes like a lost marionette, nodding along as if he understands everything yet nothing at the same time. No words, just the ever-present, unsettling cheerfulness. Maybe he even pops up in moments of dramatic tension, completely oblivious, does his little head-nodding routine, and then vanishes.

A perfect comedic wildcard.