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[caligulas_aquarium]

wwell THANKS A WWHOLE FUCKIN LOT

[Bet you missed him, Exsilium. The text. The quirk. Everything.]

no big deal right enemy forces decide to swweep in an bomb the fuck outta evverythin they can see an go transport huntin evveryone figures its no big deal wwell all fuck off right dowwn under an havve ourselvves a subterranean party out of it
oh hey anyone see eridan around wwait wwho givves a shit if he dies he dies an its no wwater off our backs right
not a single one a you bastards showwed hide nor hair in tryin a make sure i wwasnt a charred corpse out in some godforsaken patch a nowwhere that once wwas
wwell tough break to all of you hopin id kick it cause im STILL HERE and im FINE
itd take more than that to knock off the prince a hope im tellin you all noww

Comments

[punk_cute]

I dunno, this has way more than my phone does. My phone doesn't do video or nothin', an' it's actually easier to type with these.

How do you even type with glasses, anyway?

[caligulas_aquarium]

Well I'm not sayin' replace your husktop with your phone, am I? It's in case of emergency like if they fuck us ower or somethin' an' we ain't got nothin' else to use.

It's hands-free.

[That explains everything right, right]

[punk_cute]

Yeah, I guess you're right, if they can make it work.

[A pause.]

I wonder if I still got my glasses around somewhere-- An' I figured that but, are they like voice or whatever?

[caligulas_aquarium]

Why'd you need your glasses?

An' yeah, somethin' like that. Like how you talk into the netbook. They do text an' wideo just fine too, though.

[punk_cute]

Why did I? They were special, to help us see through that creepy fog that was everywhere in the other world. I wanted 'em 'cause you gave me the idea.

[He shrugs] Dunno how it'd work, but havin' something I could just say do this or that to at any time would be easier than pulling out my phone.