Migration complete.

[angustifolium]

I appreciate your standing up for your beliefs. I appreciate your doing that - really. Of course there's going to be an adjustment period, but trust me, you've done the right thing. We'll get the... the storylines up and going before you realise it.

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[angustifolium]

Mine has two she needs to check with. And soon, really. Time for me to write it on her calendar, given what day it is...

[wannayiffyn]

You have a calendar for her?? Maybe my Miss Mun should try that...

[angustifolium]

One of us has to keep track of time, and my mun is a habitual procrastinator. Of course, I also know that this is yet another one of those things that's not going to be kept track of...

[Yes, this was one of those things.]

[wannayiffyn]

Heehee, it sounds like most of them are! Maybe they need to ask one of the Daves around here for some help, since he's good with time.

[angustifolium]

Hah, it's done! I've been joined by... Quite a few of my headspace-mates now. Here's hoping everything goes well, right?

mun apologies for drunky things because she is drunk

[wannayiffyn]

Right! I hope all of you have a lot of fun here! And that she doesn't do anything too mean to any of you...

XD No worries!

[angustifolium]

I hope so, too. Some of us are... um. [What was the best way to say it?] ...Delicate?

happy new years by the way

[wannayiffyn]

So are some of my Miss Mun's other muses, too. But, um, those are the ones that she likes hurting the most... [:(]

Happy new years to you, too!

[angustifolium]

Yeah, I... kind of think that's how it works a lot of the time. Kind of disturbing, but it's... if they see a sign of weakness, you know?

<3 <3 <# <3!!!!

[wannayiffyn]

[she nods solemnly.]

... my mun thinks that it's more fun to pick on the muses that she thinks are cute.

[she's not going to mention that she's included in that, but her expression... well, it certainly hints at it.]

<3!

[angustifolium]

That's... familiar. I think my mun calls it "Break the cute ones"?

[wannayiffyn]

... [:(]

I don't understand, why would she want to break anyone? It just seems so mean.

[angustifolium]

It is a somewhat sadistic trait. [That much, he didn't have a problem admitting.] But, at this point, we... we do kind of exist for their amusement.

[wannayiffyn]

I guess so, but it's still not very nice...

[angustifolium]

Well, the plus side is that if they decide we get to be happy? It's usually really happy. I mean, I've... gone through some rough times? But right now, I'm actually pretty well off.

[wannayiffyn]

Really?

[angustifolium]

Really. [He nodded.] I've got a pet dragon. And my ... um. My significant other and I are straightening things out. Everything's looking like it's going to end up okay.

[wannayiffyn]

... your significant other, huh?

[she smiles, just a little, and it's definitely a playful one.]

Well, that's good! Maybe things won't be as bad as Karkat thinks they are.

[angustifolium]

Yeah, I... I'm still tripping up on terminology? And really, I kind of think that I'm always going to be tripping up on terminology, because it's one of those things where no word really... feels right. [But then he paused, cleared his throat--] Not that there's... any reason why I should be, uh. Talking about this to someone I just met...

[wannayiffyn]

Heehee, it's okay! I won't tell anyone, I promise. And you don't have to say anything you don't want to!

[angustifolium]

I don't-- I'm dating one of my coworkers? But I really don't like the word 'boyfriend.' It sounds... juvenile. [And it was one of his pet peeves, being thought of as the baby of the bunch. He was thirty now!]

[wannayiffyn]

-- ooh! [oh she blinks at that, she's never really met a boy with a boyfriend before. not that she minds! it's honestly pretty cute!]

Well, I think it sounds just fine, but, um, I guess I might be kind of weird for someone grown-up to say.

[angustifolium]

Especially when mine is in his forties. [But he sighed.] I'll... figure out a word I like eventually, I guess. And it's something he and I will have to talk about.

[But they had a lot to talk about. This subject, though, made him realise that he should ask--] How old are you, anyway?

[wannayiffyn]

13!

[angustifolium]

[For the first time in his life, Spencer felt old. He blinked.] ...Wow. I'd... kind of forgotten that the age of thirteen existed. I seem to usually be around people older or younger.