welcome sleepies, to our very first meme saturday! every month a little mod-hosted meme will go up for us to play around with admist the chaos, and this theme was chosen by popular demand! we've all heard about texts from last night, but have you heard of......
MURMURS FROM LAST NIGHT
strange things happen in the night. maybe you drink, or dream, or get high as a kite, and it's hard to hide it! especially when we're all collectively connected in a way! the rules are quite simple! you may even know them by now.
π post a top level for your character and include a few text starters, like the ones provided.
π interact.
π thrive.
π if you wish for your threads to be game canon, the sky is the limit (just make sure your thread partner is okay with it!).
π We might have some special guests later.
She'll appreciate your honesty in the long run. She's always been someone who valued honestly over subterfuge. If you aren't able or at a place where you can provide what she wants and needs, it's best to tell her. I'll do my best on my end to encourage her to not take what you need as rejection of her.
That's actually the saddest thing I've ever come across. It's amazing you're as functional as you are. You can actually hold a conversation.
Don't worry, I've already explained it to her. I wasn't going to let her go through this without knowing the reasons behind my own feelings. But I think your encouragement will help her through this.
First of all, fuck you. Second, thanks? I'm functional because I didn't grow up in some cage. I still had to interact with people. I just had to make sure they didn't like me. And, for the record, that isn't even the third saddest thing about my life.
Slow burns are tough, and maybe you'll never reach the point of reciprocation to the level she wants. In the end, she's my priority. I don't have anyone else except her. I'll support her to the bitter end, whatever that may be.
[He enjoys a laugh at the start of her reply.]
Sounds like you interacted with people at arm's length; that sounds lonely to me. Not even the third? Geez, kiddo, you're making my toes curl in my boots. When we trust each other more, maybe you'll feel comfort to tell me what four to ten are.
My daughter tried, and I'll admit that I was rather terrible. Fingers are too big and fumbly for the buttons and levers. You're welcome to try to teach this old dog a trick or two.
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That's actually the saddest thing I've ever come across. It's amazing you're as functional as you are. You can actually hold a conversation.
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First of all, fuck you. Second, thanks? I'm functional because I didn't grow up in some cage. I still had to interact with people. I just had to make sure they didn't like me. And, for the record, that isn't even the third saddest thing about my life.
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[He enjoys a laugh at the start of her reply.]
Sounds like you interacted with people at arm's length; that sounds lonely to me. Not even the third? Geez, kiddo, you're making my toes curl in my boots. When we trust each other more, maybe you'll feel comfort to tell me what four to ten are.
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Can't make any promises, but we'll see. [ So far, though, she likes Vander. He's much easier to talk to than Silco. ]
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Time will tell. No pressure from me. Sounds like you've been through a lot. Here to just shoot the shit with you too.
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Maybe I'll teach you how to play some arcade games sometime. If you're up for that.
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My daughter tried, and I'll admit that I was rather terrible. Fingers are too big and fumbly for the buttons and levers. You're welcome to try to teach this old dog a trick or two.
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Not all arcade games are buttons and levers. Bet you'd be killer at Dance Dance Revolution.
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