This post is William's IC inbox at ataraxion. You can drop network or action stuff that doesn't quite feel like it fits or warrants a post on the main communities in here.
taht does sound reasonably harmless. I mean unless youve got poisom teeth which I guess I would nt put past anyoen at this point.
What was your arm glove question
[insert a bunch of hesitation here. William is a bit slow lately and smothering himself with his pillow isn't helping, but eventually, the small grim Heather perched on his shoulder wins out over the gnawing urge to conFESS EVERYTHING]
going 2 take a pg out of your book and try the wizardly understatement and stiff upper lip I tihnk. Dwellings boring
Frustrating but respectable. Suppose arguing would be hypocritical. My mum used to read me "Invictus" now and then, when I felt like shit. She wasn't a witch, though. Just British.
My teeth are a bit poison, as it were. I wanted to ask if any nascent arm flesh was being kept out of sight & if not if you would mind hiding them. It's not important.
[ Also, after some technologically-challenged fumbling and possibly a few blank messages, he manages to attach and send one of his garbage space mystery novels. ]
[It takes some time for William to respond, possibly spacing at the blank messages or otherwise trying to interpret what paroxysms of sentiment might link 'nascent arm flesh' to them.
Who says 'nascent arm flesh?' That's so weird. But not weirder than the attachment that binks into his phone a little while later.]
[ Maybe he can see brackets-William. Maybe it's a wizard thing. ]
As far as I can tell. I think everything in the ship's library is. But I don't know all that much about the universe. I forwent the history & science texts & skipped straight to the fine literature.
[ He's joking. He knows it's garbage. But since William can't see brackets-Remus, either, he's welcome to go in expecting War & Peace and then WHAM, murder and strappy stilettos and snappy one-liners. ]
No one that I know of. Some people are still recovering, but I've heard rumors that the medical staff is competent. Do you want me to check after anyone in particular? I don't mind.
The first apple werent exactly in stellar shape by the time I got around was it
Thanks. really thanks. your friend too i take it. [He realizes he'd rather forgotten to ask/care/etc.] nobody put anything in his skull if hes going around growing carnivorous miseltoes
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What was your arm glove question
[insert a bunch of hesitation here. William is a bit slow lately and smothering himself with his pillow isn't helping, but eventually, the small grim Heather perched on his shoulder wins out over the gnawing urge to conFESS EVERYTHING]
going 2 take a pg out of your book and try the wizardly understatement and stiff upper lip I tihnk. Dwellings boring
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My mum used to read me "Invictus" now and then, when I felt like shit.
She wasn't a witch, though. Just British.
My teeth are a bit poison, as it were.
I wanted to ask if any nascent arm flesh was being kept out of sight
& if not if you would mind hiding them.
It's not important.
[ Also, after some technologically-challenged fumbling and possibly a few blank messages, he manages to attach and send one of his garbage space mystery novels. ]
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Who says 'nascent arm flesh?' That's so weird. But not weirder than the attachment that binks into his phone a little while later.]
Is this a bribe re yoru unformed bits
[He isn't sure it's a very good one.]
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Not really. I guess you'd have to like that sort of thing. ]
It's for if you're bored.
Unless a bribe is necessary.
Then, yes, it is a bribe.
[ Also: cool kids say 'nascent arm flesh'. ]
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[Since Remus can't sEE BRACKETS-WILLIAM he should take this fairly unironically. And it is, actually.]
that's really nice.appreciate it. is this local to the universe?
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As far as I can tell. I think everything in the ship's library is.
But I don't know all that much about the universe.
I forwent the history & science texts & skipped straight to the fine literature.
[ He's joking. He knows it's garbage. But since William can't see brackets-Remus, either, he's welcome to go in expecting War & Peace and then WHAM, murder and strappy stilettos and snappy one-liners. ]
They're feeding you, I hope.
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p. snapes saved my life a few too mny times to let it wilt away from no nosh I think
and heathers got a huge fucking mum complex
With a sophisticated and tragic courseo f development, very respectable. (N ot sure about yours)
im probably gaining weight really. Bit pity there dont seem ot be much of a chubs and chasers subcultuer round here
your DN ASAmples was locked up proper. Not to fret.
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Thanks very much for the proper locking.
I don't know what chubs and chasers are.
Or subcultuer.
:)
Wait, I think I figured it out.
Interesting.
I do not have a mum complex but I'm glad your friends do.
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I wonder if you'd still be a fuckinl prat if someone had bit YOU
Typing horizontally is tough
Hey alsoUuh in between your literary pursuits, did you by any chance hear
If anyone died
[He'd been in some danger of feeling better before remembering to think.]
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Some people are still recovering, but I've heard rumors that the medical staff is competent.
Do you want me to check after anyone in particular? I don't mind.
I'm always a fuckin1 prat.
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you are a bit, thats soem sound self- awareness. But I appreciatei t anyhow
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See if I ever give you another apple.
Lily says everyone in Medical is all right or will be.
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Thanks. really thanks. your friend too i take it. [He realizes he'd rather forgotten to ask/care/etc.] nobody put anything in his skull if hes going around growing carnivorous miseltoes