"Hey, you've reached Krista's voicemail. Or whatever the equivalent is on this future walkie-talkie thing. Leave me a message and I'll get back to you."
[this was the last number she expected to see pop up in her personal communicator. she was so scared of getting her hopes up that something like this would happen--she answers him immediately, feeling sick and relieved all at once.
at least, if it's him, it's him, and not someone using his communicator. no one else would intro with a request in accordance with their agreement.]
Okay, but please first tell me that this is actually Tek and not the ghost of Tek texting me from beyond the grave. Because ghosts can't text.
Yes, I fucking noticed. From out in space! By the time I got down there, everything was gone. What's going on? What happened? No one's talking about it.
[she... well, the fact that he's asking her for something with the word "need" is pretty much humble apology enough, in Tek's language. so she stops being mad pretty fast.]
Your presence is requested on the SS Huntress on the day of May 12 for the celebration of my sixteenth birthday. Please respond regarding your attendance plans at your convenience.
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Hi Krista! Its Lloyd.
Sorry if I woke you up.
I heard from Kaneis that you needed some shelves made for a library.
I can make them for you.
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Hey Lloyd! That's great! Do you want to come over and look at the space or anything? I've got some ideas, but I'm looking for input too...
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Yeah, I want to get a good look at the place so I know what I'm working with.
When do you want me to head over?
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I'll talk to Kaneis about dropping me off.
So I'll see you then!
[ and then idk do we jump to action or handwave or w/e ]
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[...since it would be mostly SHELVES and MEASURING maybe handwaving is a-ok. C:]
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I need you to make me something.
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at least, if it's him, it's him, and not someone using his communicator. no one else would intro with a request in accordance with their agreement.]
Okay, but please first tell me that this is actually Tek and not the ghost of Tek texting me from beyond the grave. Because ghosts can't text.
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[was that passive-aggressive? it might have been passive-aggressive.]
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or he's just falling asleep.
either way, he's short with his response when he finally gives it.]
I need you to bring me a charm or something enchanted.
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Sure. How big? Would a bracelet work?
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MOTHERFUCKER. EVERY TIME. /subscribes i guess thanks
HAHA oh no
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I am so ready. I was born for this.
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