DAMIEN CATCHALL

[fleshedout]

GIVE ME A SHITPOST

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[fleshedout]

look i know you're friends so i'm just happy that we were able to save him

[highrisk]

so i hear

[fleshedout]

[hm]





where are you right now

[highrisk]

library

[fleshedout]

[No reply.]

[Anyways, she's coming over with something.......]

[It's a pie. Also she has a couple of plates she's putting down.]

You seem like the type to forget to eat. So its something.

[highrisk]

[ well he won't say no to this but ]

I eat.

[ ... ]

Generally.

[fleshedout]

Tell me that when you're not as twiggy as you are.

[She's serving him a slice as she sits down. It's...apple!]

[highrisk]

I don't want to gain weight.

[ good, escha would approve. ]

[fleshedout]

A teenager beat you up, Damien.

[YOU NEED MUSCLE!!!]

[highrisk]

In my defense, he's some kinda jock.

[fleshedout]

In his defense, a fifth grader would snap you in half.

[highrisk]

[ bitch what the fuck ]

[fleshedout]

So anyways, you need to eat, Damien.

[BINCH!!]

[highrisk]

[ he eats, but like. spitefully. >:( ]

... Thanks.

[fleshedout]

[she put poison in there so bye, damien]





[no its just regular apple pie]

Have you seen Crow yet?

[highrisk]

[ ugh. ]

Not since yesterday.

[fleshedout]

Are you going to see him today? You'd better. The man's in there shivering up a storm.

[highrisk]

And what am I supposed to do about it?

[fleshedout]

[stares at him]

[jiiiiiiiiii]

[highrisk]

What?

[fleshedout]

Just be there for him.

[highrisk]

Look, I get that we were friends, apparently, but that's really not my problem when I don't remember anything.

[fleshedout]

You what.

[highrisk]

Standard field trip memory loss or whatever. I dunno.

[fleshedout]

Did all of you come back like that?