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I didn't even really need to text you about it. I can just hear you complaining in the back of my head automatically.
I'm either having dinner in one or I'm actually in hell. Hard to say.
No, but I am drinking the world's worst margarita. Did not turn out to be helpful. [...] Eden and my brother aren't speaking to each other, which you wouldn't think would be a problem, but it is, somehow.
Willy, right now. They're pretty self conscious about switching in public. But I think there's half a chance nobody here would even notice, honestly.
Ah, the judgment I was expecting.
Yeah. It was kind of bad timing. I guess Eden had never considered that it might be Willy's fault before. [...] And Willy's not the easiest person to talk to in the best circumstances. [...] I understand why she wants to be able to talk to him face-to-face for a minute.
Yeah. It was kind of bad timing. I guess Eden had never considered that it might be Willy's fault before. [...] And Willy's not the easiest person to talk to in the best circumstances. [...] I understand why she wants to be able to talk to him face-to-face for a minute.
You're the one who set the scene. Maybe I would've been nice if you claimed to be having a good time.
We should set up the telepathic link test as soon as possible. Although it might not hurt to give them a few days to process, so they're not just yelling at each other through Jack.
We should set up the telepathic link test as soon as possible. Although it might not hurt to give them a few days to process, so they're not just yelling at each other through Jack.
I guess I can't prove you wouldn't have been, but I'm skeptical.
Yeah, probably for the best. All three of them would have a meltdown.
Yeah, probably for the best. All three of them would have a meltdown.
I would've thought less of you, certainly, but I would have written it down privately instead of saying so.
I've never met a more high-strung set of people, which I know sounds astoundingly judgemental coming from me. Well. Not your brother. I suspect he could be strung a little higher.
I've never met a more high-strung set of people, which I know sounds astoundingly judgemental coming from me. Well. Not your brother. I suspect he could be strung a little higher.
I'd love to read your little file on me.
He could be, but when he snaps, he snaps.
He could be, but when he snaps, he snaps.
I figured.
Mopey. Mostly quiet. He's also on his phone.
Mopey. Mostly quiet. He's also on his phone.
It's fine. It was going to be weird no matter what, considering [...] everything.
[...] I'd say at least I avoided being the center of attention, but I still have to make it through Annie's thing.
[...] I'd say at least I avoided being the center of attention, but I still have to make it through Annie's thing.
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