FROM: strider.dave@cdc.org
with an announcement as ominous and dodgy as that it seems kind of dumb to ask if you or anyone else are ok
FROM: strider.dave@cdc.org
but here i am fulfilling an obligatory check in
FROM: strider.dave@cdc.org
still alive right
or at least not in immediate need of hospitalization
FROM: strider.dave@cdc.org
uh
not that youd probably be texting if that were the case but you get the idea
[Sometimes it's unfortunate when you can't unclick send.]
with an announcement as ominous and dodgy as that it seems kind of dumb to ask if you or anyone else are ok
FROM: strider.dave@cdc.org
but here i am fulfilling an obligatory check in
FROM: strider.dave@cdc.org
still alive right
or at least not in immediate need of hospitalization
FROM: strider.dave@cdc.org
uh
not that youd probably be texting if that were the case but you get the idea
[Sometimes it's unfortunate when you can't unclick send.]
[ It will happen sometime after Guy finally falls asleep that day. Whatever his troubles or however heavy his heart feels, once the quiet cool of sleep claims him, he'll suddenly have a feeling he's not alone. There will be no presence there with him in the darkness, no smiling face. Just a voice, a distant light from the depths of his head.
Guy, it's okay. I know it's sad... and I'll miss you, too. You were my first friend, before I even found out Roxas was here. You mean so much to me. My only regret ... is that I won't be able to see you anymore.
But that doesn't mean we'll never meet again. I'm in your heart, now... and you, in mine. We'll always be friends. Even if I'm gone, and even if you forget me...
The time we spent together will always be real.
Thank you for showing me those flowers. And thank you ... for being my friend. It was nice... to have the reminder that even in the deepest darkness, there's still some light.
Take care, Guy. I believe in you. And someday, I'll see you again.
When next he wakes, he will not remember having heard a thing. All he'll have left is a sense of nostalgia, sweet and stealing and sad, and not have any idea why. ]
But that doesn't mean we'll never meet again. I'm in your heart, now... and you, in mine. We'll always be friends. Even if I'm gone, and even if you forget me...
The time we spent together will always be real.
Thank you for showing me those flowers. And thank you ... for being my friend. It was nice... to have the reminder that even in the deepest darkness, there's still some light.
Take care, Guy. I believe in you. And someday, I'll see you again.
When next he wakes, he will not remember having heard a thing. All he'll have left is a sense of nostalgia, sweet and stealing and sad, and not have any idea why. ]
[Knocking on Guy's door or waiting sitting outside it like a punk if he's not home.]
FROM: ratchet@cdc.org
have you heard of the IPS?
FROM: ikari.shinji@cdc.org
We have to evacuate. Please let me know when you've successfully boarded one of the ships and that you're safe.
We have to evacuate. Please let me know when you've successfully boarded one of the ships and that you're safe.
[referencing this.]
[be a bro, Guy. you're a techie-math-smartie pants, right?]
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
_ _ _ _ _ _
'Their sum is 370.'
'The fourth and sixth letter are the same.' 'The last letter is the lowest possible value.' 'The sum of the first and the last letter is 9.' 'The second letter is worth as much as the first letter and the twins combined.' 'The third letter is worth as much as five times the second letter.' 'The fifth letter is worth as much as six times the third letter.'
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
'What is my name?'
[be a bro, Guy. you're a techie-math-smartie pants, right?]
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
_ _ _ _ _ _
'Their sum is 370.'
'The fourth and sixth letter are the same.' 'The last letter is the lowest possible value.' 'The sum of the first and the last letter is 9.' 'The second letter is worth as much as the first letter and the twins combined.' 'The third letter is worth as much as five times the second letter.' 'The fifth letter is worth as much as six times the third letter.'
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
'What is my name?'
FROM: wilder.zelos@cdc.org
what do you call a lukewarm bird
what do you call a lukewarm bird
FROM: captain.falcon@cdc.org
Where are you
FROM: captain.falcon@cdc.org
You have to see this
Where are you
FROM: captain.falcon@cdc.org
You have to see this
D126 and this is a real tag if you weren't expecting this idk what to tell you
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glorifiedtrash
2015-05-29 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
FROM: wilder.zelos@cdc.org
i maybe found you some vacation dates
FROM: wilder.zelos@cdc.org
sleek dirty and you can put your hands allll over them
i maybe found you some vacation dates
FROM: wilder.zelos@cdc.org
sleek dirty and you can put your hands allll over them
FROM: red@cdc.org
are you busy guy? i found an arcade
FROM: red@cdc.org
theres a pinball machine and slots and video games
[ This text doesn't convey the state of awe Red is in about standing inside a not-totally great condition arcade building.
BUT IT'S AN ARCADE. ]
are you busy guy? i found an arcade
FROM: red@cdc.org
theres a pinball machine and slots and video games
[ This text doesn't convey the state of awe Red is in about standing inside a not-totally great condition arcade building.
BUT IT'S AN ARCADE. ]
[There's a certain sense when you step into the abyss of your own will. It might not be your free will, perhaps it wasn't even your idea to begin with, but at this point that's where you are. Perhaps it won't be forever or maybe it'll be where you die; the future isn't known to Zelos that's for certain. But in that sense of slowly dying there's a resigned thought: I'll miss the sunlight.
And that's where Zelos stands on this path he's chosen. He's had so much fun, playing pretend, putting on the act of a man better than his surroundings. It's been nice. But nothing can change the nature of where he is and what he's doing. He can't tell if the dichotomy of the situation is giving him hope or viciously tearing it out of him.
Well, well. After a long day of soul corruptingly disgusting work it's time to forget all that. Aka Zelos is here to fucking party Guy open your door cause he's surely knocking on it with an open bottle and a loud disposition.]
Yooooo~~! Herooooo! Don't keep a face this pretty waiting!
[Nevermind I guess this will be HELLA GAY hello....]
And that's where Zelos stands on this path he's chosen. He's had so much fun, playing pretend, putting on the act of a man better than his surroundings. It's been nice. But nothing can change the nature of where he is and what he's doing. He can't tell if the dichotomy of the situation is giving him hope or viciously tearing it out of him.
Well, well. After a long day of soul corruptingly disgusting work it's time to forget all that. Aka Zelos is here to fucking party Guy open your door cause he's surely knocking on it with an open bottle and a loud disposition.]
Yooooo~~! Herooooo! Don't keep a face this pretty waiting!
[Nevermind I guess this will be HELLA GAY hello....]
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