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WHAT texting misfires
WHERE all the heck over
WHEN 92

[ it sure is convenient just getting a cell phone handed to you when you move in, right? modern technology is great. a bunch of you have probably made some attempt to learn how the thing works (if you didn't know already) and have made all sorts of friends you keep in touch with, so the sound of an incoming text message shouldn't be all that surprising... except a quick glance shows it's from a number you don't recognize at all. huh?!

as for the people who haven't bothered messing with it at all... well, sucks to be you! those of you in that category had better learn at least how to silence it, and fast. there are a lot of texts coming in, for some reason... ]

((LET'S HAVE SOME GOOD OL' WHOLESOME TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT SHENANIGANS FRIENDS. grab texts wholesale from the website, edit them, come up with your own, it's all good. feel free to put up multiple options too? follow your heart ♥))

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[after a moment and probably about half a taco, Bucky will reintroduce speaking

that also seems like a thing hosts do]

You really like dogs, huh?

I. Don't think I've met one before?

You haven't met a dog?

. . . there's no need to make that face at me . . .

I didn't make a face. What face.

. . .

[s-starts to laugh]

[no what idgi]

What face?

A little incredulous. Ah . . . my world is weird, that's all.

It's not that it's weird. There's plenty of weird stuff around here. There's god and robots and who even knows what else.

Think the only person I've talked to before who didn't have dogs was a god, though.

You're not, are you?

What an alarming thought no.

It wouldn't be that bad, would it?

Being a god?!

You looked. Sort of horrified by the idea.

I already have more power and responsibility than I should. I can't imagine the stress of having more.

Can't say I know enough about being a god to say I'd know if it comes with a lot of responsibilities.

Responsibility comes from your own heart, right? I know myself.

Maybe I don't know that much about responsibility either.

I think it comes situationally, too.

[he shrugs]

With power.

Probably. [maybe? define power?] Maybe you could be god of something that's not super powerful. God of afternoon snacks. Spending too long in the bathtub. Losing your bookmark.

[—he laughs!]

I mean, that's a way better way to think of it.

You'd be a pretty solid god of afternoon snacks, if you ask me.

Guacamole and all?

I mean, clearly a lot of folks like it.

You are a generous believer in the god of snacks.

Makes sense. Feels like my level. You don't want to impose on god of love or war, whatever like that. Snacks, you feel like you can talk to a god of snacks.