inbox.

[lie]

Leave a message.

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Comments

[dashing]

My world is modern. This is some far-fetched nightmare realm.

( she doesn't have a flair for the dramatic and she'll fight a hundred men if she has to in order to prove it )

This may startle you
But I am not one gifted in social graces

( she texted an acquaintance isn't that close enough )

[lie]

[ Sorry, Herian, this is a nightmare discussion free zone. The other thing, though. ]

Aren't you?

[ :) ]

[dashing]

( she was referring to traffic lights being very inconvenient and the lack of reputable weapon-smiths
but okay valid call )

Perhaps you are better qualified to comment than I. Self-assessment is rarely reliable.

[lie]

[ Or. ]

Stop flirting with me.

[dashing]

What is this flirting you speak of? Is it related to Google?

( two can play this game, whippersnapper )