leave me alone, I'm lonely [text - cw: talk of underage drinking.]

[awooligan]

I guess announcing this sort of thing is what you do on here, so
Héctor Rivera-Adlantis and Neko Adobephotoshop aren't here anymore
Yes I know it's Adomaitis and Nekane, I don't care

[But he'll still make it clear who they are, and stuff. Something something jerk was married to a forgotten guy, being remembered is basic decency or something.]

What I care about is that this means someone else has gotta step up and buy my booze for me
Preferably without the lecture

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[shroudedsecrets]

[ Losing people is a sensitive subject. Sometimes you get the news and go to sit quietly with it, other times, you can't stop yourself from typing even when you should when it has those ripple effects, hitting too close to home. ]

we had quite a few things in common, for only knowing another a short time. I hope their next journey finds them safe together.

still, I apologize, you did not ask for any of that. I hope you are able to find your own way with such things, and the support you require.

[awooligan]

Yikes

[HAVING ANYTHING IN COMMON WITH HÉCTOR, PARTICULARLY THIS ONE, WASN'T USUALLY A GOOD SIGN... Cliff's lucky that their biggest similarity was "#1 Coco fan".]

I'm fine
It's not a big deal
I mean, it sucks, but there's worse

[shroudedsecrets]

[ NO IT REALLY ISN'T... but his reaction even if she hasn't given information reminds her of the first time she'd heard the word in reference to her own story. A memory in that. It's almost a chuckle. except this is all written. ]

indeed.


I won't tell you not to minimize your own pain as a front for others, of course, but I am not the one you seek to convince.

[awooligan]

[ohhh, she's pushing on that glass wall again.]

What the fuck is that supposed to mean
You don't know anything about me

[shroudedsecrets]

it is true, I do not know you. it is simply the way the words carry through the device that has reminded me of others in similar circumstances.

[awooligan]

What the fuck do you want from me?
I'm not whoever the fuck, so don't act like you're allowed to tell me how I'm feeling
It's none of your fucking business

Seriously, what do you want to happen?
Yeah, my friend is gone, I already said it sucks
Do I need to fucking cry at you to be reacting the right way?
You say you won't tell me not to do shit, but then give me some fucking bullshit about how I'm lying to myself?
Fuck off
You don't know a goddamn thing

[shroudedsecrets]

[ she'll give him a little time before sending her last response. he's upset and she knows something in her words provoked him, but it's not right to leave it on that sort of note either. ]

it is not my place, and I apologize. for the record, I was not seeking anything of you personally, only to hope that you have someone to process with in whatever way you need.

take care of yourself.

[awooligan]

[Tch. Take care of himself? He always has.

She doesn't get a reply.]