Houdini. Did you get out of Friday night's mess alright?
Famous magician/illusionist from the 20th century?
Good. Just wanted to check in. I'm a little pissed that I pretty much slept all through Valentine's Day, but I'm doing fine too.
Good. Just wanted to check in. I'm a little pissed that I pretty much slept all through Valentine's Day, but I'm doing fine too.
Because you're a magician, Charlie! Or a wizard. You're a wizard, Charlie!
But it's not the same...
But it's not the same...
Ha! Anyway, Houdini it is. Or Merlin?
You would do that for sweet old me? You're so sweet.
You would do that for sweet old me? You're so sweet.
Has he? I guess you seem more like a Merlin than a Houdini.
You're too nice. I actually bought some for a friend on Sunday, but I left them all at his place. Seems like he and his roommate could've used them. Like, badly.
You're too nice. I actually bought some for a friend on Sunday, but I left them all at his place. Seems like he and his roommate could've used them. Like, badly.
[ welp, it's going to be a while before Kasumi lets anyone into her ~secret lair~. ]
Actually, how about I make my way over to you wherever you're at? You pick up chocolate, I get the flowers. Just to brighten up your place.
Actually, how about I make my way over to you wherever you're at? You pick up chocolate, I get the flowers. Just to brighten up your place.
Nothing the porters can't handle, for sure. You got any roommates? They won't mind flower smells, will they?
You mean do I mind adorable balls of fur?
Not at all. I'm more of a cat person, but I'm cool with dogs.
Not at all. I'm more of a cat person, but I'm cool with dogs.
(koro is an adorable name for a dog!)
Sounds good, as long as you have a lint roller or whatever people use in the 21st century to get dog hair off of black clothes.
Sounds good, as long as you have a lint roller or whatever people use in the 21st century to get dog hair off of black clothes.
if they haven't invented that here yet they really should.
you mean we could quit our jobs and live the rest of our lives in this place with the fortune we made from our lint removal empire?
and I can get that private yacht I've always wanted?
[ Eventually, the weird shit that messed with Peter's brain is taken care of, and when his mind finally clears--
He's fucking horrified.
There's a weird cocktail of nausea and disbelief and complete and utter mortification filling his gut. He had attacked his friends, what few he had actually made, and he has no idea how to deal with this. He-- can at least try for the basics.
Not that he can manage to actually talk to the guy, so a message by text it is. ]
i'm sorry
i'm really fucking sorry
He's fucking horrified.
There's a weird cocktail of nausea and disbelief and complete and utter mortification filling his gut. He had attacked his friends, what few he had actually made, and he has no idea how to deal with this. He-- can at least try for the basics.
Not that he can manage to actually talk to the guy, so a message by text it is. ]
i'm sorry
i'm really fucking sorry
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