#.. emilio cortez

[pm] I know what happened. [...] He didn't mean it. I mean, he [...] meant he wanted to be alone, but the way he said it. He didn't mean that. [user rubs at his face.] Okay's a long way off. He's here. Guess that's all he can be.

​[PM] I know you and him were [...] No, I know. Like, I get it. I was am just worried about him. But I'll let him set the pace.

Yeah, I guess. [...] What about you? Are you okay?

What the fuck is a Libra?

​Like the Zodiac sign? I was born October 2, so I'm a Libra. All the different signs are associated with different elements. [...] When's your birthday?

Smells.

​Your eloquence astounds. Yes, bogs do often have a distinct scent to them, as well. Often musky and damp, with metallic and pine-y or floral notes, depending on the surrounding fauna. Have you been to many a bog and sampled their aromas?

[pm] Me and Owen do not have "weird anger foreplay." And you're talking about [...] weird stuff. It's weird. You're being weird.

​[PM] You absolutely 100% do. What specifically am I saying that's weird?

[pm] or not enough [del: it's] [del: today is] [del: i'm not] whatever you want is fine

​[PM] I can bring some more then. I'll even get tequila, if you want.

[pm] Ah, shit. Yeah. Wasn't meant for you. Sorry. [...] Doing [...] great. [user is not doing great at all.] How about you? Been [...] good?

​[PM] Hey, no problem! I figured, since I've never taken a knife to you. Which. Who is holding a knife to your [...] I'm okay. My apartment had a fire? And it was kind of a mess but one of the firefighters helped out and [...] now I'm living in his pool house. So. I've got a Deersprings address for the next little while, as I look for a new place. But otherwise it's all fine! It's mostly fine I don't think you're fine

[pm] I didn't kill him. I felt like [ ... ] I couldn't move. Like something in my body was broken. It was like I couldn't breathe, which is stupid because I don't /need/ to breathe. And then he wasn't even looking at me, and it made me wonder if I was just [ ... ] imagining that he was there. I do that, sometimes. I see people when they're not there, but usually only their bodies. My wife. My kid. But this guy isn't- But it was him. I'm sure it was him. I wouldn't forget his face. I don't think I could. [ ... ] [ ... ] I think [ ... ] I am not doing well. I don't know. I don't know.

​[PM] That sounds kind of like a panic attack, maybe. Which would be pretty understandable I basically had one the first time I saw Dai [...] Okay. I have to go help Hazel with something, but after that I'm going to come over. I don't think you should be alone

[pm] ok. Thakns. [...] BBring something stong to dirnk.