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[timisnotme]

*What's that mansion? He missed another event? He has no idea about that and will proceed as normal.*

So uh, when I was gone did anyone see what happened to Vector? My crocodile? He's about this big, *He holds his hands a little under a foot apart.* and he has a black harness that says Vector on the back in blue letters. Hoping he's still around

Comments

[itsahotone]

You still haven't got that thing back?

[timisnotme]

Hey, I'm working on it here.

[itsahotone]

You seem to be taking your sweet time for someone so in love.

[timisnotme]

I'm.... no I'm not.

*You've confused him....*

I got the fish back, fixed my room, took lots of breaks for sandwiches. I think I'm moving along pretty fast.

[itsahotone]

Uh, okay, if your meaning of pretty fast means like, weeks. I'm just saying, you only seem concerned every so often.

[timisnotme]

Weeks? It hasn't been weeks. Has it?

*Oh fuck. Had it been weeks?*

I kinda.. don't have a calendar.

*Since Mark has the old one.*

[itsahotone]

...How do you just not realize days going by? I mean, even in this boring, crappy place.

[timisnotme]

I notice them going by, I just wasn't really... counting.

Shit. I didn't realize it had been so long.

[itsahotone]

Uh...huh...

Did you have a concussion recently or something?

[timisnotme]

Not recently I don't think.

You're welcome to come over and check out my health and well being though.

[itsahotone]

How do I know you won't forget I'm there?

[timisnotme]

Forget you? You gotta be joking.

[itsahotone]

[Smuggity smug.]

Mostly. I'm just saying, if you already just missed whole days...

[timisnotme]

*He almost hangs up on her.*

I'm not..........

[itsahotone]

Not what? Losing track of time? You just said you were! Okay, look, here's my suggestion: get a calendar from the closet. I'll even stop by and mark down my birthday.

[timisnotme]

... okay. I can do that.

*He sets the comm down on the bed and heads for the closet. It helpfully produces a calendar for him, but he barely notices. He's just concentrating on forcing himself to stop shaking like he is. He grits his teeth and leans his head against the wall. He can do this. He can do this....... He can do this.

He grabs the calendar, forest scenes at night, lovely, and picks the comm back up.*

Ta-da!