blub

[gleans]

Hey. Know what I think we should do tomorrow? I think we should write. It'll be good for the both of us, huh? Like -- I don't care what it is; let's just do something, get out of this fucking mud.

Go to bed, dude, it's balls AM. C'mon -- we'll crank some shit out tomorrow.

Galen

Comments

[onteamdyson]

Seconding this mucho épico idea. Keep going, dude! Squishy, if you disappear on me, I will hunt you down. Also get your ass to bed, girl! Galen, just drag her. Come on. It's almost 3:30am!

[gleans]

Looks like a sleep success for Team Galen, nnnot so much for Team Kenzi. I'd offer up fae-me to use some knockout juice, but... maaaaybe not such a good idea.

[onteamdyson]

Faelen missed one hell of a meal, but she got the hang of the sleep shiz eventually? It's cool. Thanks for the offer, babe.

[gleans]

Ha, don't mention it.

So hey, I might go have a fountain ruins guitar fest -- also known as me, a guitar, and a sandwich over at what's left of the fountain. Think you might feel up to hanging out?

[onteamdyson]

Does a succubus go bump in the night? Obvi I'm down. Why is this even a question? Just make sure that sandwich isn't peanut butter so I can have half and this shit's on like Susan Strong.

[gleans]

I'll make a jam sandwich with like... fuckin' crackers on it, it'll be great. I just wasn't sure, with the whole... y'know. Stuff.

[onteamdyson]

Haha, what stuff? Nothing's even going on. Everything's cool. We've got sandwiches and... broken fountains. Hells yeah! Even if something was up, nothing's gonna stop our hang-outs ever.

[Mention Party and get a punch to the arm, Squishy.]

[gleans]

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Sure, my bad. I guess I'll see you later, if this works out, huh?

[onteamdyson]

Fo sho. Lates!

[darkestshadeofyou]

Writing? If your mun says no, I suggest a nice level of conversation with any other muses they have. I've kept mine up for days already they needed to do things, really, no more procrastination one of us had to.

I hadn't been aware "balls" were used as a measurement of time, though.

[gleans]

Hey, to each their own, I guess.

Kinda meant it as a joke, dude. Like a figure of speech, y'know?

[darkestshadeofyou]

[Shakes his head]
I can't say that I do know. I'll take it under advisory- into mind.

[twoshortlives]

The chances of having my spring to myself just shrank to absolute zero, didn't they?

[gleans]

Yeaaaah, that's what it looks like. It'll be nice to hang again, at least? Maybe? Y'know, ignoring the monster party?

[twoshortlives]

Definitely, barring the monster party. I just can't comprehend the thought process behind any of this.

[gleans]

Neither can I. Could be because of where the house thing stemmed from?

[twoshortlives]

All I can think about, is that there won't be any warning. We know about it here, now, but when it happens, we'll be blindsided. Otherwise, we could prepare. We could at least warn the other people it might affect. As it is, we're sitting ducks.

[gleans]

Warning them after it happens is better than not warning them at all, I guess. ... If we get the chance, which I hope we will.