twenty-three

[starstruckstray]

I remember somebody was talking about being born with tattoos and scars on their face a while back. I forget who it was, but lemme know if you see this.

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[snowburned]

That was Reaper. You never met him? I told him you had that much in common.

[starstruckstray]

Nah, not yet. I talked to him a couple times over the journal, but that's it.

[snowburned]

Well, you should. Try not to get yourself killed before you get the chance.

[starstruckstray]

[Inkbloooot he already knows this is a fight he can't win]

I didn't die, goddammit.

[snowburned]

And what a good thing. My schedule's been far too busy to wait around the hatchery.

[starstruckstray]

I'm just going to talk to somebody who might be from home!

[snowburned]

Well, you never know. You might get it into your head to run headlong into danger without telling me.

[starstruckstray]

I won't, dammit.

[snowburned]

You might.

[starstruckstray]

It was one fucking time!

[snowburned]

One time you should have known better.

[starstruckstray]

I already told you why I went.

[snowburned]

You could have told me you were going before you did.

[starstruckstray]

You just would have gotten pissed.

[snowburned]

Yes, and your clever deception managed to avoid that outcome. Well done.

[starstruckstray]

[angry scribbles]

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FINE.