Now that I've slept for 10 hours...

[solaexcineribus]

So. Randall is really nice, we had fun hanging out, and I have promised to warn Elizabeth next time I want to stay out until 5 AM. Then just after that, things got weird. There was this guy in the Nexus with Peter (an alternate...how weird is that concept, honestly?), holding him hostage. He let him go, but...only just barely. I don't know

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y halo thar, text.

[paintedfeather]

You can keep the cowboy hat, senorita.

[solaexcineribus]

Oh really? I'll wear it on...I don't know, Tuesdays.

By the way, I totally just owned Mack.

[paintedfeather]

Tuesdays are good! And I'm going to have to wear a fedora, now. All your fault.

GO TEAM CLAIRE.

... Don't tell him I said that.

[captainmcbadass]

I can fucking read.

[paintedfeather]

OH SHI --

I'll be over here, in the AV field, behind Claire.

[solaexcineribus]

I take full responsibility.

Please. You better be on my side. He knows I'm intimidating.

[paintedfeather]

It's settled, then.

YES, I will be. Because it is physically impossible for me to keep my mouth shut, apparently.

[solaexcineribus]

Excellent. You have fun picking out a fedora color.

Apparently. But you are clearly not trying that hard, buddy.

[paintedfeather]

But it's HARD to behave myself. D:

[solaexcineribus]

:( Life is hard, Chas.

...that's why we make fun of Mack, it makes it easier.

[paintedfeather]

It is . And, yes, exactly.