08-22-2023, 08:19 PM
tw: implied toxic relationships (at the very least that's how it looks from the outside while reading)
[DREAMING_SHORES]: hello.
[EYE_GUY]: Well, well, well. Look who it isn't.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: you have been avoiding me.
[EYE_GUY]: Yes.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: you will tell me why.
[EYE_GUY]: Yikes. Don't you think you're overreacting?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: deflecting will not help you. you will tell me why.
[EYE_GUY]: I've been busy. Do you know about FriendZoo?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: i do not. let me look.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: a game? you have been avoiding me to play a game?
[EYE_GUY]: Not just a game. More than a game. Did you even read the intro page? Literally the second paragraph: " the game ended up haunted. the beings i had intended to be simple pets came to life…and now they’re even registered as an actual construct species"
[DREAMING_SHORES]: i sincerely doubt that this is legitimate. furthermore, i am not sure i care.
[EYE_GUY]: You can't tell but I'm rolling my eyespots. You don't see the potential here? What if it's real?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: what if it is? what use is it to me? or to you, for that matter?
[EYE_GUY]: For a being that spends most of its time in acts of creation, you really have no imagination, huh.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: would you like a shovel?
[EYE_GUY]: A shovel?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: to dig the hole deeper. you seem quite intent on doing so.
[EYE_GUY]: Hahaha
[EYE_GUY]: Calm down. I'll be back soon.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: see that you are. my patience with you is finite, and rapidly reaching its end.
[EYE_GUY]: I'll explain everything when I get back. Prommy.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: "prommy"?
[EYE_GUY]: Promise.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: i see.
[EYE_GUY]: Yeah. Til then.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: hello.
[EYE_GUY]: Well, well, well. Look who it isn't.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: you have been avoiding me.
[EYE_GUY]: Yes.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: you will tell me why.
[EYE_GUY]: Yikes. Don't you think you're overreacting?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: deflecting will not help you. you will tell me why.
[EYE_GUY]: I've been busy. Do you know about FriendZoo?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: i do not. let me look.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: a game? you have been avoiding me to play a game?
[EYE_GUY]: Not just a game. More than a game. Did you even read the intro page? Literally the second paragraph: " the game ended up haunted. the beings i had intended to be simple pets came to life…and now they’re even registered as an actual construct species"
[DREAMING_SHORES]: i sincerely doubt that this is legitimate. furthermore, i am not sure i care.
[EYE_GUY]: You can't tell but I'm rolling my eyespots. You don't see the potential here? What if it's real?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: what if it is? what use is it to me? or to you, for that matter?
[EYE_GUY]: For a being that spends most of its time in acts of creation, you really have no imagination, huh.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: would you like a shovel?
[EYE_GUY]: A shovel?
[DREAMING_SHORES]: to dig the hole deeper. you seem quite intent on doing so.
[EYE_GUY]: Hahaha
[EYE_GUY]: Calm down. I'll be back soon.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: see that you are. my patience with you is finite, and rapidly reaching its end.
[EYE_GUY]: I'll explain everything when I get back. Prommy.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: "prommy"?
[EYE_GUY]: Promise.
[DREAMING_SHORES]: i see.
[EYE_GUY]: Yeah. Til then.