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[asmywitness]

[[Tyler screens his calls - anyone who tries to actually call him, he'll text back in reply.]]

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[fingersandteeth]

You really, really don't. I *never* wanted to know so much detail about what fucking 'Solus' likes in bed.

But yeah. I'll tell him that.

[asmywitness]

Dude.

[come on man]

But no, I just. I don't want you to hate me. I like having you in my life and being my friend, it just. Keeps being complicated.

[fingersandteeth]

Just because I'm not sharing this terrible knowledge with you, doesn't mean you can get away without knowing what *kind* of knowledge I'm sparing you from.

But hopefully now that I've taught him about Gravlr, he'll *move on* and I won't have to hear it anymore either.

[Anyway.]

But yeah. Me too. Both, you know, wanting you in my life and everything being constantly complicated.

Also, uh, I've been doing these exercises in a thing called cognitive empathy since my normal kind is so shitty and in retrospect I just realized that I might have made you feel about me and Hythlodaeus the same way I was feeling about you and 'Solus' before, so sorry about that.

[asmywitness]

[...somehow he wasn't expecting that.]

Accepted. And. Sorry for going off at you and undermining you before. Just next time give me a heads up if you're gonna do something that ends up incriminating me, I guess.

[fingersandteeth]

Sure. No problem.

I'm glad we're good now.

(I'm taking Osomatsu on Baby's First Job this weekend, but after we're back from Ecruteak, do you want to hit up the used bookstore by the Radio Tower together?)

[asmywitness]

Sounds like a plan. It'll be nice hanging out again.

[fingersandteeth]

Yeah. It's only been a couple days, but I've missed you.