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[crushed_pearls]

Erin's voice mail message is in a weary voice: "Erin Peters. If you called in the middle of the night and I didn't answer, I'm dying. If I pick up and someone on your end isn't dying, they will be shortly. Text otherwise."

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[crushed_pearls]

Wow that is a horrible thing to do to the shorthand of image writing.

If you do invite her there impress upon Nobunga to not just fucking touch her. It is unbelievably rude even to the sighted and if I find out he made her uncomfortable I will crush him in his armor like a can of fucking tomatoes and it will be very satisfying after he was rude enough to touch me without asking. That threat delivered it sounds like a wonderful idea.

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[ss_buttcrack]

You should hear what the eggplant sweat drops sounds like. Don't try that combo in public.

[Crichton is a menace to Arthur with his emoji.]

Sure, I'll try and hammer it home for Nobunaga. He's can be a bit much sometimes, but his heart is in the right place. Careful about making those threats to him in-person, he might enjoy that. I hear you, though. I promise to keep an eye on him. For some reason, he listens to me.

["For some reason" he says. It's be cause they are friends.]

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[crushed_pearls]

He did seem less than impressed when I had to threaten him in person but since he has been inclined to leave me be I am returning the favor. All respect to Robert Frost but sometimes good fences do make good neighbors.

Looking forward to catching up with you and Arthur sometime. Until then.

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[ss_buttcrack]

As long as you both can stay on your sides of the fence in peace, I'm happy.

We should try to get together for a karaoke night some time. He gave me Muppets music and I've been practicing. Don't be a stranger.