h4h4 - ye4h - i gue55 it w45
i me4n - i don’t 4ktu4lly know? i’m kind4 ju5t muddling 4long - everything’5 got r4ther konfu5ing l4tely
==> Sheesh, there’s only so much sauce you can put on one pancake before it refuses to stay in.
Your answer would definitely qualify as confusing.
Is this about the fact that you’re in a different universe or is there something else that somehow isn’t clear to you?
>Eat the pancake.
==> You sigh and start frying up another one.
ok4y - i’m 5orry - ok4y?
it’5 the univer5e 5tuff - 4nd being kut off from everyone i know 4nd h4ving to work out how to de4l with new people
- 4nd prob4bly the l4k of 5leep thing 45 well - you’re right - it’5 not good for me
i’m doubting pretty much everything i do l4tely.
I can see how that could be a traumatic experience in general. Almost as traumatic as when your ship crashed, quite possibly, considering that this is the rest of your life, and at least when you were stranded the rest of your life was anywhere between several minutes and a few hours.
Is this doubting yourself along the same lines as how you were hallucinating, or something else?
>You’re watching him; his non-verbal reaction will, after all, be just as telling as what he says.
To be fair, you’re the only universe I’ve met with your inverse hemospectrum thing going on, so it’s most likely that they follow the normal hemospectrum.
>You haven’t noticed.
And yes, more pancakes would be great. Put extra grub-sauce on them.
Oh. That makes sense. Yellowbloods still don’t count for anything, after all. So that would be you in your universe, I take it?
>It’s not like you’ve really thought about it either; you don’t really think too much about social things like that.
>It’s just sort of happened.
there’5 plenty of people 4round who don’t 5eem to give 4 d4mn 4bout the hemo5pektrum - or kl4im they don’t 4nyw4y
- mo5tly highblood5 - which m4ke5 5en5e - bek4u5e it’5 e45y on them 5o they k4n 4fford to pl4y 4t ignoring it
5ure k4n do
==> You put another one on to start cooking so you can retrieve his plate for more pancakes, with extra sauce.
ye4h - th4t’d be me
not right 4t the bottom - but i 5till don’t kount for 4nything
- 4nd nobody’5 going to be too bothered if 5ome 5e4-dweller de5ide5 to drown me for looking 4t her funny - h4h4
The hemospectrum exists, and I was hatched this way. I’d be lying if I say that I don’t take advantage of all the opportunities it gives me, to the fullest. But where would I be if I didn’t, hmm?
>You’ll just wait for your pancakes.
>You won’t lie!
>Even though you quite prefer living by yourself with no one else, you won’t pretend that you don’t love the fact that Socoro is doing things for you.
Probably not. What’s another dead lowblood, after all?
now, now, how could i possibly be doing anything to him? he exists in a different universe than i do. what could i be doing from where i am?
and you know exactly where i am.
youre mentally fuckiing hiim over neeyan
II am not an iidiiot
II am not dumb
you and II both know youre beiing a diick to hiim now what2 goiing on!?
II 2wear to god dont make me come over there II promii2ed 2ocoro II wouldnt come hunt you down but II wiill not let you hurt 2eymore
phy2iically or mentally.
really? aren’t you? that’s definitely news to me.
and so what if i am? what can you do about it? would you really risk coming over here right now?
clearly you are an idiot if you think that would be a good idea. look, i’m being nice and giving you hints about what would be in your best interest.