catch-all: daamn daaniel.

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... Oh. Um. Thanks.

I don't know, though. The situation is so messed up, and even complaining about it won't help me relax. I really don't know what to say anymore.

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I can tell the attempt didn't go over so well. Sorry.

Anyway... yeah. That's about how we all feel, I think. A distraction would be nice.

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[a shake of her head.]

You didn't do anything wrong. Just caught me by surprise.

[truly did not expect to get her line tossed right back to her. help.]

Did you have something in mind?

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We've just about exhausted everything we could in this little village circle for options, haven't we...?

Have you asked around for anything from the overseers? Maybe having a book or two around would actually be nice.

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I asked for more supplies, but... A book would be nice for next time. [THINKS...] Domek requested one and didn't get anything weird, so there are probably normal books where the overseers are getting their stuff.

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We've got a lot of people asking for supplies. I'm sure you could afford to ask for something mundane. Besides, it'll help everyone out too.

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You think we can start a book club in town, then?

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Why not? I know a couple of you would be really interested and I'm sure others wouldn't mind a few books lying around.

Marina, Pickles... I think I could see Ms. Gainsborough being into reading...

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[







there's a pause like she is thinking VERY HARD about whether or not it's rude to act surprised that the dog can read]

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[ Looks at her like. ]

Philosophy is his favourite genre, I think...

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Oh...

[JUST OH...]

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Too strange? I honestly wouldn't blame you... I was pretty taken aback too, when I first talked to him.

But after it settled in a bit, at least it's weird in a not-so-bad way.

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I know he's smart enough to hold a conversation, but it's still a shock...

He's really not like a normal dog at all, is he?

[AND THEN NONA KILLED OUR SWEET GENIUS PUPPY... RIP.]

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Not at all. It's astounding, really.

But we all come from pretty weird places. Some more similar than others -- I'd probably assume ours are closer than say, you and Pickles, or me and Rondo.

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... Yeah, that sounds right. I can't imagine Pickles and Rondo surviving for long in my world, anyway.

[they would get murderized by fujimoto so fast.]

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[ LET THE DOG LIVE FUJIMOTO

Anyway he just kind of mucks about a minute. ]

No? I guess you did arrive with a severed arm... that doesn't normally happen.

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[LET THE DOG LIVE FUJIMOTO... STOP YOUR MURDER HANDS...

she makes a face. don't remind her...]

Someone must have a sick sense of humor.

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They sure do.

[ ...Standing here looking like he's visibly debating something. And then looks at her. ]

Especially considering I got mine back.

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Excuse me?

[THE SHOCKED OUTRAGE]

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Uh-huh.

Unless I'm just having some kind of huge hallucination right now, but I've been able to use both hands and no one's said anything, so.

[ Me learning you let Asa come with only one arm like help...! Rip. ]

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Oh my god.

[i'll be real i didn't even ask i just let her suffer]

They could've reattached my arm? What the fuck?!

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[ Wholesale losing it. He's just watching her have a full on Anger Breakdown. ]

You lost it pretty recently?

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[i really did this to her]

Yeah. It's only been a few weeks.

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Oh.

...

It'd only been a few hours for me...

Maybe that might be why...?

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Oh... [SHE'S STILL SO OFFENDED, but.] That makes sense...