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[dirtdevil]

[ this is where a "hello" would go. maybe even a "nice to meet you," since he's new to this... thing. unfortunately, he's also a bit lacking in social graces, and that applies just as much to social media, so this is what you get.

sorry. ]

so it turns out the kid who stalked me for several blocks and then told me he knew me in a past life wasn't actually high. who knew?

which is to say i've been formally inducted into this weird reincarnation cult, i guess. i got a really bizarre memory to start me out, too. anyone know Eren Jaeger? because apparently i kicked the shit out of him once. and before any of his friends crawl up my ass about it, it was a means to an end. an end that would have been a lot worse than getting kicked around a bit, from what i understand. chill.

anyway, i have to wonder if anyone had a weirder initiation into this shit than me. i don't want to hear any full superhero origin stories, but if you think you can beat that, do share.

or don't, i really don't care that much.

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[dirtdevil]

[ gesundheit ]

don't tell me that's what happened to the other one.

[maskreant]

i lived for the most part in my memories. we just drove around normally since he's not your ordinary cat.

i wouldn't trust my actual cat here.

[dirtdevil]

"for the most part"? sounds a little dubious.

[maskreant]

i don't think i remember everything yet. you never know.

what's important is that you're alive here and now.

[dirtdevil]

good point. let's hope it stays that way.

[maskreant]

i wish you luck, Mr. Ackerman.

staying alive isn't too hard.

[dirtdevil]

[ well, actually... ]

thanks. good luck to you, too.