[In fairness, it's kind of hard not to feel the fatalism in this Chili's tonight. It's been a long, long, long few . . . periods of time that are starting to stop making sense, and Mista, for his part, has long sunk into the kind of no-sleep survival mode he's only lived in this long one time before.]
[He doesn't even know it. That's what sucks. It'll hit him in the back of the head later.]
[For now, he's walking back from the shrines again. They're comforting, just a little. And when he gets the message — look, he's still new to texting but he knows what that kind of text means. Something serious. Almost definitely.]
no subject
[He doesn't even know it. That's what sucks. It'll hit him in the back of the head later.]
[For now, he's walking back from the shrines again. They're comforting, just a little. And when he gets the message — look, he's still new to texting but he knows what that kind of text means. Something serious. Almost definitely.]
nah
heading back to the inn
meet you there?