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[candidly]

I like how you make bad decisions late at night. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy. Yeah, yeah, I missed you too. Like a foot misses between-the-toes fungus.

Though you're a bit behind with figuring out what, exactly, is happening back in my world, aren't you? Not that I really blame you. America going to hell in a hand-basket isn't exactly new, but crossovers are always hard to follow. Maybe you should catch up sometime. And finish making those icons you said you wanted to make.

I'm not encouraging anything else, just--... It'd be nice to know I'm not going to be forgotten again.

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[glowsferatu]

No, only once. But before I was given opportunity to recover from that death, I'd returned to my home...well, universe doesn't sound like the right term. We've spent most of that time outside of anything that could be comfortably filed under that definition.

But I spent two years there.