Jason: they moved me off bad end.
Jason: as a heads up.
Jason: as a heads up.
[After many drinks, Thancred has decided he should apologize to people while he's too drunk to get embarrassed about it. And thus, quite late, a text arrives.]
Thancred: ci am srroy lfor fmy poor behaviour oin that gamye
Thancred: tfhat was not uhow i wantmed to meet ycou
Thancred: ci am srroy lfor fmy poor behaviour oin that gamye
Thancred: tfhat was not uhow i wantmed to meet ycou
[it's a random building among many. there doesn't seem to be a rhyme or reason to it-- except it's near a few neat statues.]
[alright, he is leaving the hotel for the night.
And he does still have the scars on his neck.]
And he does still have the scars on his neck.]
[tap tap tap on the window, that he's just hanging off the side of. thanks polarize.]
Jason: do u want 2 3way makeout w me n shrike
Jason: mayb more?
Jason: mayb more?
[Do you want your inbox blown up when ever you get back, Nero? Because it's happening sorry.]
Vergil: i'm your father and i love you, nero. you're basically thje best thing that evetr couhld have happened to me and i'm sorry it dirdn't. i would have reallfy liked to be your dad and look after yo.u but im' glad that li am nwo. thankss for calling me dawd uit's nice. i love you. you're a oongd kid. well, byou're a qgrown mzan acnd i rpheecst gyou bust oyu know what i mean. you're mvy kid. i think a lot about how youu safid smy parents loved each other but yours didn't jand i don't knwow about ehr but if ikt makes ytou feel better i thinlk ki loved your mothqer. ki don't even really remember her but i'm very sad jany time i think about it.
Vergil: anyway i'm so proud of xyou aend you're the best wson anyone has ever had! izf you don't come back soon i'm going to kill someeon over it pbecasue ri miss you and im' afraid of losing you!! thank yyou for wyalas puttincg up with me being ba jexrk.
Vergil: sorry i'm drwunk, don'bt blame baritones.
Vergil: i'm your father and i love you, nero. you're basically thje best thing that evetr couhld have happened to me and i'm sorry it dirdn't. i would have reallfy liked to be your dad and look after yo.u but im' glad that li am nwo. thankss for calling me dawd uit's nice. i love you. you're a oongd kid. well, byou're a qgrown mzan acnd i rpheecst gyou bust oyu know what i mean. you're mvy kid. i think a lot about how youu safid smy parents loved each other but yours didn't jand i don't knwow about ehr but if ikt makes ytou feel better i thinlk ki loved your mothqer. ki don't even really remember her but i'm very sad jany time i think about it.
Vergil: anyway i'm so proud of xyou aend you're the best wson anyone has ever had! izf you don't come back soon i'm going to kill someeon over it pbecasue ri miss you and im' afraid of losing you!! thank yyou for wyalas puttincg up with me being ba jexrk.
Vergil: sorry i'm drwunk, don'bt blame baritones.
The Arse in Arsenal: Rave n said to give this to you
The Arse in Arsenal: even though you're transferred
The Arse in Arsenal:you're*
[ it is a picture of Vergil and Cosmo, happily cuddling. Vergil appears to be nuzzling Cosmo's cheek and fluffing him in his wings. Wow. ]
The Arse in Arsenal: even though you're transferred
The Arse in Arsenal:you're*
[ it is a picture of Vergil and Cosmo, happily cuddling. Vergil appears to be nuzzling Cosmo's cheek and fluffing him in his wings. Wow. ]
Agnus Dei: Hello, Nero.
Agnus Dei: When you have a moment, may we speak?
Agnus Dei: When you have a moment, may we speak?
[Hey Nero what's your dream like, dad's getting dropped in it, do we need to choose a better fight setting? Hope it's nothing embarrassing.]
Cosmo: If I were to invite you to a tête-à-tête what would be a good time and setting?
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): i'm sorry i left the chains on you.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): it slipped my mind.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): i understand if you don't wish to speak with me right now.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): but i would appreciate it if you could let me know how you're doing at some point.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): everything i said before still holds true.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): it slipped my mind.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): i understand if you don't wish to speak with me right now.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): but i would appreciate it if you could let me know how you're doing at some point.
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): everything i said before still holds true.
iRobot® Ceiling Roomba® x86+: Hello Nero. It's Cypher. If you're still upset, then feel free to ignore this message, but I just wanted to apologize for by behavior during the Pretty Pretty Princess game.
I was under the influence of a lot of that stupid make-up and I feel awful taking advantage of you, especially since I had hoped we could be friends or something, since I enjoy the company of your father.
No matter what ends up happening I hope you're doing better.
I was under the influence of a lot of that stupid make-up and I feel awful taking advantage of you, especially since I had hoped we could be friends or something, since I enjoy the company of your father.
No matter what ends up happening I hope you're doing better.
[Cake seems popular. Homemade things even more so. Why not combine the two?
In a little box outside your door is a "cake". It looks like it's been made by someone who napped through science and chemistry, disdains following directions, and has never made anything in a kitchen a single day of their life –– in fact, this mystery benefactor may even have trouble identifying what is and is not, in fact, food!
The icing is far too sweet, 2-3 times sweeter than it should be, and also alarmingly salty. It looks like there are at least two different types of batter, but one of them is burnt and the other crumbles far too easily. But hey, there are brightly coloured sprinkles -- that's nice, right?
Enjoy!]

In a little box outside your door is a "cake". It looks like it's been made by someone who napped through science and chemistry, disdains following directions, and has never made anything in a kitchen a single day of their life –– in fact, this mystery benefactor may even have trouble identifying what is and is not, in fact, food!
The icing is far too sweet, 2-3 times sweeter than it should be, and also alarmingly salty. It looks like there are at least two different types of batter, but one of them is burnt and the other crumbles far too easily. But hey, there are brightly coloured sprinkles -- that's nice, right?
Enjoy!]

[Hello someone is knocking at avante, it's a dad who you know and love, right?? He's got a package. Because surely this is a better time to drop off a present?]
Agnus Dei has transferred 500 points to your account.
Accomplice: hses alsepb movein
[a drunken angel!! Levity will let Nero into the dorm, he can do sappy crimes now.]
[a drunken angel!! Levity will let Nero into the dorm, he can do sappy crimes now.]
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