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[notahandbag]

I tried to call Wesker today. He wanted to know how I got his number and why the hell I sounded like a dead man. It was bound to happen eventually. It happens to everyone at some point, doesn't it

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[notahandbag]

...It bothers me a bit that your poetic shit has so-far been the most helpful.

Though he's not spurning my attentions, he just left the community. But you raise a good point! I can use this opportunity to say goodbye to my old life and do something new and exciting! Or something.

[imperializing]

My manner of speak, I cannot alter I'm afraid.

Life is continuous, one must press on for themselves. They have that duty to themselves.

[notahandbag]

Don't worry about it. It makes you seem very... Regal.

That's really good advice. I wish I was better at following it. I'm sort of terrible at moving on from the past. But it's worth a shot. Again.

[imperializing]

I would hope so, if I am allowed to be honest.

There is no harm in stumbling in your way, only in staying down.

[notahandbag]

You're allowed to be honest, heh.

Also, you need to write a self-help book. You will make a ton of money. And help people and fluffy shit like that too.

[notahandbag]

...Okay, let's try that one more time in real English that the scientist over here can understand.

[notahandbag]

Of course you can take credit for it. That's about the only way I can think of that you really can take credit for it.

[imperializing]

You press, these words are my brother's.

[notahandbag]

Ah, okay. Honestly, I'm pretty impressed with your brother right about now. He seems like a pretty smart dude. With good advice.

[notahandbag]

You're welcome.