[Congratulations, Chris. As the only person from home that Emily doesn't have excessive awkwardness, you get this lovely message today!]
i fucking HATE THIS PLACE. people are insane!
i fucking HATE THIS PLACE. people are insane!
hey nerd
i've got an idea that will benefit both of us
i've got an idea that will benefit both of us
have you seen jessica lately?
[Emily is not freaking out shut up just answer the question.]
[Emily is not freaking out shut up just answer the question.]
[Okay, so despite that they're some kind of technology and she'd be familiar with that sort of thing, Carlisle decides Rey is probably a terrible choice to ask about these things he found in around Colosseum. Glacius might not know anything about them, as they seem like they're probably too small for his massive, alien hands, and therefore would be foreign to him. There's no telling what Maketh knows. Maybe Miriam? Miriam would know about technology, but he hasn't called her yet to see about that dog, and he would rather do that first before springing something like this on her.
He recalls one other lad who said he came from a world without magic, so perhaps, he thinks, technology might be prevalent there. It's a worth a try, and the lad did say he knew just about everyone in town. If he doesn't know about them, surely he'll know who will. Time to give Chris a call.]
I don't mean to be a bother, Chris, but do you know anything about, er... technology? And those sorts of, ah. Things.
[Very specific.]
He recalls one other lad who said he came from a world without magic, so perhaps, he thinks, technology might be prevalent there. It's a worth a try, and the lad did say he knew just about everyone in town. If he doesn't know about them, surely he'll know who will. Time to give Chris a call.]
I don't mean to be a bother, Chris, but do you know anything about, er... technology? And those sorts of, ah. Things.
[Very specific.]
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[Following this]
[Maketh cracks a weak smile.]
Hello, Chris. I --
There's a man here. From my world. He calls himself General Hux.
Be wary of him. I'd appreciate it if you could tell your friends. Quietly, if possible.
[Maketh cracks a weak smile.]
Hello, Chris. I --
There's a man here. From my world. He calls himself General Hux.
Be wary of him. I'd appreciate it if you could tell your friends. Quietly, if possible.
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text (7/18, as she comes home from delight's bar after talking with maketh)
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everyone here is a hopeless disaster
[The night of the day Carlisle leaves Emily the glyph to brew up Breath of Night, Emily gets right to work. She's still new enough at glyphcrafting that this is still really cool to her when the magic works.
So she is definitely smug when she goes to Chris's room with two mugs, one for her and one for him (because honestly how can she not enjoy her own work; plus, the prospect of sleeping without dreaming of Matt is too good to pass up, since waking up without him sucks).]
Hey. [She kicks the door to announce her presence further, then walks in.] I made you sleep medicine.
So she is definitely smug when she goes to Chris's room with two mugs, one for her and one for him (because honestly how can she not enjoy her own work; plus, the prospect of sleeping without dreaming of Matt is too good to pass up, since waking up without him sucks).]
Hey. [She kicks the door to announce her presence further, then walks in.] I made you sleep medicine.
i was making ash a dress so she could wear it on a date with you
[Emily feels you should know this.]
[Emily feels you should know this.]
FUCK YOU FOR VOTING FOR THIS ASSHOLE, YOU FUCKING IDIOT
[Sam slowly paces the floor of the living room as she waits for Chris to join her for a supply run. Fighting off wendigos is one thing, but now there are dragons to contend with? Well - avoid, most likely, because how do you even fight a dragon. Still, everyone in this house needs to eat, and they're low on supplies. They'll be safer if they're not alone, so Sam isn't about to let Chris go out by himself. Once he approaches, she looks up and smiles at him.]
Hey. You ready?
Hey. You ready?
[There's a pause at the start, one where Carlisle is probably trying to talk himself out of this.
Annnnnnnd then an audible sigh.]
Chris, I am accepting your offer for assistance with, um. For practice.
[He really doesn't want to do this.]
Annnnnnnd then an audible sigh.]
Chris, I am accepting your offer for assistance with, um. For practice.
[He really doesn't want to do this.]
i can't take care of wolfie
he doesn't like me much /:
he doesn't like me much /:
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