[She'll come to that conclusion at some point, probably]
I'm so sorry for your loss.
Where's your digs at? They've put me up in yonder dung heap, I need to hit the Home Depot and get a reno tab running. Almost makes you miss the bone cave.
[ By that point it'll be too late and she'll be stuck with him ]
Same heap. Though it has its own charm to it. Rustic, maybe. I can think of a few people who'd enjoy it. [ For maybe like, 5 minutes, before returning to their apartments that change-at-will. ]
Normally I'd agree, but in this case I'm feeling like I'd like to know where home base is before I start drawing the maps. I'm feeling the culture shock something fierce. I'll let you know once I've got a little suite what's all spruced up, you're invited to help christen it a home.
Never had much to do with all the witchcraft and wizardry back home. All the gadgets are looking pretty future-like to me too. Just sets you a bit off kilter, you know? All those fairy tales you thought were dumb baby stuff suddenly became true.
How's it compare to your neck of the woods? Are you feeling homesick?
What a coincidence, I love a crowd. Can't wait to meet him.
Kind of. We had the technology, [ Maybe even surpassed the technology, in some ways. ] but not the magic. We used to vote for the color of our sunsets. [ She also didn't have much of a home to lose, the last time she checked. But that's neither here or there. ]
I'll pass the message along. Might as well tell him he has high standards to meet.
i'm trying to come up with a bigger waste of time but you've got the clear winner here.
Well the phones are like several devices rolled into one. We'd finally got ours off the cord, and now they've stuck a camera and a tiny computer inside what looks like a flat paperweight. have i mentioned this typing system is infuriating? i miss real keys
Sorry, we haven't had real keys in a while. [ She can't relate, tbh ( though she's touched, given he's typed his way all of last night for her. What a gentleman ). ] You can call, if it makes things easier.
at least that's creative. whoever struggled to pick between light red and orange is a dolt
no no, i refuse to become a luddite. if i don't learn society will reject me. i'll turn into some muttering bag man and fish through bins for scraps. i will smell of mold and piss and you'd never speak to me again.
:blush:
Hopefully they find a better home.
It got easier once I got over the crushing disappointment.
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I'm so sorry for your loss.
Where's your digs at? They've put me up in yonder dung heap, I need to hit the Home Depot and get a reno tab running. Almost makes you miss the bone cave.
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Same heap. Though it has its own charm to it. Rustic, maybe. I can think of a few people who'd enjoy it. [ For maybe like, 5 minutes, before returning to their apartments that change-at-will. ]
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are they hobos
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More like people with interesting tastes.
I've heard Olympia's better.
nvmd one more
Same here. I'm not opposed to slumming it but I'm a soft city boy and i miss pretty lights and good food.
Mind you I also heard Olympia's been beat up pretty bad. Supposed to be in the midst of a reclamation or some such?
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I'll keep that in mind.
Something along those lines. Is heavy lifting too much for the soft city boy?
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What's the draw for you?
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It doesn't hurt to travel before settling down, doesn't it?
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Normally I'd agree, but in this case I'm feeling like I'd like to know where home base is before I start drawing the maps. I'm feeling the culture shock something fierce. I'll let you know once I've got a little suite what's all spruced up, you're invited to help christen it a home.
Your fella's invited too.
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Once you've got something figured out, I'll come by with a bottle-shaped congratulations. And company.
Three's a crowd. [ Which is enough for a party, probably. ]
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How's it compare to your neck of the woods? Are you feeling homesick?
What a coincidence, I love a crowd. Can't wait to meet him.
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I'll pass the message along. Might as well tell him he has high standards to meet.
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[Some of this shit seems like nothing short of miracles. Others? Solutions for Schrodinger's quandaries.]
you bet your ass he does.
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How "future-like" are things? For you.
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Well the phones are like several devices rolled into one. We'd finally got ours off the cord, and now they've stuck a camera and a tiny computer inside what looks like a flat paperweight. have i mentioned this typing system is infuriating? i miss real keys
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Sorry, we haven't had real keys in a while. [ She can't relate, tbh ( though she's touched, given he's typed his way all of last night for her. What a gentleman ). ] You can call, if it makes things easier.
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no no, i refuse to become a luddite. if i don't learn society will reject me. i'll turn into some muttering bag man and fish through bins for scraps. i will smell of mold and piss and you'd never speak to me again.
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[ Someone needs to teach Richie about speech-to-text. ] Do you expect me to be so shallow?
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depends on how bad a stench i can work up, you'd be surprised how quick people turn on you
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I'll take that as a challenge.
Just don't do it on purpose.
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are you giving me permission to test the boundaries of our freshly minted friendship
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