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[fullbodied]

Who: Wild City and pack???
Where: Wild City, yo
When: POST... GAME.... and on. Late 240?

[so everyone is limping home from a game they won.




it's fine!]

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Re: day 241 morning

[enlightenedatheist]

Brought you back your jacket.

[ lifts up a bag. come PICK IT UP!!! he doesn't want to WAIT here and KEEP HAVING THIS CONVERSATION WITH SILVER ]

Washed it, too.

[lacrime]

[ What will it cost you to bring it all the way!! ]

You needn’t go through the trouble.

How are you faring?

[enlightenedatheist]

[ YOU CAN'T AFFORD HIS PRESENCE IN YOUR DORM!!!! ]

Fine, just the same as you. Come take this, my arm's getting tired.

[lacrime]

[ Raising an eyebrow. You could put it on the floor, you know. It’s clean. ]

[enlightenedatheist]

. . . What.

It's not like it's a bomb. It's safe to touch.

[ this is a joke only he will understand for days to come. ]

[lacrime]

[ Someday he’ll eat those words. ]

I didn’t say it was a bomb. [ But fine, geeze. If you want him in your bubble so badly. ]

[enlightenedatheist]

[ offering it out for him. take it. take it!! ]

[lacrime]

[ Fine!! He will take the jacket, maybe even a little reluctantly. ]

Is this really all you came for?

[enlightenedatheist]

[ take the cakes and melons bag too!! ]

Yeah.

Anything else is his business. That's all.

[lacrime]

[ Okay, taking those bags, too!! ... And then peering into the contents with narrowed gaze, is this a joke of sorts? ]

And would you happen to know the name I am going by already?

[enlightenedatheist]

What's that? Piano slut?

[lacrime]

[ EXCUSE—

Oh hey, are his hands clenching the bags more tightly there? Easy there, young slut. ]

[enlightenedatheist]

It's common practice to give a melon as a get-well gift to someone on the mend. Bye.

[ and he's out ]