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[joycrusher]

So... where precisely might I be?

Typist: Ah, twist my arm. Jordan Nathanson, John/OC spawn. Vincenzo's ex.

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[therainbowsheep]

...*just stops and stares in shock for a moment*

[joycrusher]

... hey. I haven't seen you in a while.

[therainbowsheep]

...Christ. What the hell are you doing here?

[joycrusher]

*automatically* Please don't use the Lord's name in vain in front of me.

... and I have no clue.

[notahades]

*this is her Displeased Look* Someplace you aren't wanted.

[joycrusher]

*eyebrow raise* Apparently. Hello.

[notahades]

You have some serious nerve, you know.

[joycrusher]

I didn't choose to be here.

[savagelystill]

Your guess is as good as anyone's. Or as bad, if you choose to swing that way.

[joycrusher]

I don't swing that way. Thank you. *annoyed look ):<*

[savagelystill]

Okay, whatever you say.

[twelvestones]

*slight shrug, followed by an almost demonstrative gesture -- he's here, wherever "here" is*

[joycrusher]

... helpful.

[butyouwere]

Not even Mum knows that. Welcome to wherever it is, nonetheless.

[joycrusher]

Thank you, I suppose. *offers his hand* Jordan Nathanson