Apr. 1st, entry twelfth

[unevoked]

Lin, I looked back at your last entry. [Pentap pentap. That probably says enough.] I dunno what the hell to do with a scorpion. Make it a terrarium and feed it bugs or something. Sure there's a book somewhere that'll tell you.

Pollux, you doing anything?

[pentap pentap. He really has nothing worthwhile to say to the rest of the Sphere.] Been a

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[sting_to_death]

[unevoked]

[fff I am assuming it is all readable in hindsight, if I am wrong then LA LA LA. /retconretcon]

Same way you read mine after.

[sting_to_death]

(( he could have always found a dictionary? or smth. DO DICTIONARIES EXIST IN THE SPHERE IDK. ))

[ Pentap pentap. ]

The scorpion is still alive. [ V FLUID change of subject get! ]

[unevoked]

(PROBABLY LET'S SAY YES.)

Good. Hate to see you kill it already.

[feathered_earth]

Oh, cheerful. I'll enjoy the lull while it lasts.

[unevoked]

Need more rays of sunshine, I know.

Always good to have a break, though.

[feathered_earth]

[Have a doodle of the sun. With some rays. :D]

It is.

Are you going to the football game on Saturday?

[unevoked]

[....Well that's cute.]

Not really the football type. Might go watch.

[ziongaiv]

Right now? No.

Sitting in the junkyard actually. Was just looking around.

[unevoked]

Find anything?

[ziongaiv]

Nothing yet. Tore my pants though.

[unevoked]

Way to go. Better find a needle or some shit if you wanna fix it.

I might come down there. Got nothing else to do.