Mar 15, 2011 14:20
[Hel has been having an increasingly disconcerting day. First her mother called, not particularly unusual, and talked about California and her life there with an eye for detail her daughter had never expected from her. About the money she was 'mysteriously' getting and the flowers she was planting. Mentioned the new man in her life Hel had already researched and deemed suitable with the giddiness of someone half her age. Talked and talked and talked and Hel just nodded and muttered because socializing was not her forte and her mother didn't seem to mind filling the void with her own chatter in any case.
But the oddness that followed on her screen once she put down the phone- that required commentary.]
The hackers are making small talk.
Huh.
!event #005,
hel