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let magnus chase rest. ([personal profile] wearys) wrote2016-08-25 04:18 pm

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[personal profile] gnasher 2016-10-08 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
yo, chase. it's matsuoka. text me when you get a chance.
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[personal profile] gnasher 2016-10-17 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
i was thinking of arranging for the crew to do something for your cousin, for all the direction she gave on the base project. she doesn't seem the type to want like, a ribbon-cutting ceremony or anything, but she put in a ton of hours, and should have her work recognised. any ideas? things she might like/would hate?
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[personal profile] gnasher 2016-10-17 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
so... that's 2 different things for the hate column, and one for the lame column.

i think i understand your relationship with your cousin more, suddenly.
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[personal profile] gnasher 2016-10-17 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
it's kind of fucked up that i'm not really surprised about how many people i know now who have been dead at some point? sorry for assuming. i won't ask if you died in a hug parade.

a plaque's a cool idea. she definitely seems to like the classical look. where's the best place for a plaque on base?
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[personal profile] gnasher 2016-10-17 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
a large portion of my friends died getting pajamas and superpowers. that sounds better than the molten metal. how'd you come back? this is kind of intense for text but you brought it up.

i'll think about it. does your.. sword know about engraving.
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[personal profile] gnasher 2016-11-06 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
i lied about getting used to weird shit. that's some seriously weird shit.

though i think a sword would know about engraving, actually. wouldn't it be like tattoos for a sword?