001. Text // Kick it right out of frame - does it matter?

[drydrown]

You know, this may be a slightly inane question, but since apparently I'm being made to deal with the local social media conspiracy firsthand, this is hardly the stupidest thing I'm going to decide to do. At least, as far as the rest of you lot tend to tell it.

So! While we're all here and blundering our way through this holiday season – does anyone have any idea what the ratio is here for "people remembering reasonably normal lives" set against "people whose past lives were apparently some sort of weird genre-fiction mess"? If you want to describe your particular brand of genre-fiction mess, do feel free, but it's not required.

Asking for a friend, obviously. ♡

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[scythegun]

It does! Any place in particular you'd care to meet at?

[drydrown]

You're the one asking me to meet with you in person. ♡

In other words, I imagine that would depend on exactly how much of this you're willing to say in public, as opposed to something you think I should know privately.

[Oh, look, he even clarified instead of just leaving it at the passive-aggressive remark like an asshole.]

[scythegun]

[Thanks, asshole...]

I'll send you the address of a nice little cafe that shouldn't be crowded in the evening, then!

[And sure enough, he'll send that over. It's not exactly a popular cafe, but it's still around which is good?]

[drydrown]

[...He is okay with cafés as long as they don't contain socially awkward weirdos that drop their tragic backstory on him, weird things have less of a tendency to happen there, and it's really, really hard to make a fucking café shady, so.]

I know the area you're sending me to, at least. I'll send you a text when I'm off work; I don't foresee being kept terribly long, but you never know with these things.

[scythegun]

[listen... okay actually there's no excusing that.]

I'll see you then! ☆