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Airy Miller: Dear phone, this is super lame but I have no where else private to write. ANYWAY, I met two guys today. We'll call them T and N. I know that's stupid but talking to myself via text isn't much better. Airy Miller: Dear phone, this is super lame but I have no where else private to write. ANYWAY, I met two guys today. We'll call them T and N. I know that's stupid but talking to myself via text isn't much better. Airy Miller: I don't know what I'm doing but I'm staying with them... Airy Miller: I don't know what I'm doing but I'm staying with them... Airy Miller: T is nice and he answers all my stupid questions but he's only awake at night. Airy Miller: T is nice and he answers all my stupid questions but he's only awake at night. Airy Miller: N... is really confusing me. It's a shame guys like that don't fall for girls like me. Airy Miller: N... is really confusing me. It's a shame guys like that don't fall for girls like me. Airy Miller: This is stupid I'm going to stop now. More so since T let me on his phone plan so I have the internet again. Airy Miller: This is stupid I'm going to stop now. More so since T let me on his phone plan so I have the internet again.

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[text at 2 am on the dot]

[mechanica]

Am I the only one that thinks the games they have on these phones are awful?

[text at 2 am on the dot]

[imaginationswoes]

What? I happen to like Candy Crush... What are you? What game would you want to play?

[text]

[mechanica]

Okay, but it gets boring once you get past the first thousand levels.

What am I? Idk.

I have a few ideas. You ever play Cards Against Humanity?

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

Not...really. You aren't. Fireball.
Isn't that like Apples to Apples?

[Sleepy texts sometimes don't make sense mr.texting-at-2-am]

[text]

[mechanica]

Kind of really. And I might be. Fireballs are impractical. Lasers are better.

Yeah except profane, depraved and hilarious.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

Laserballs?
You want to make this game on the phones? Why? Also what's with guys and the profane? Or is it just gross... guys like gross things too.

[text]

[mechanica]

Laser tag.

Yep. Something to do. Because it's funny.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

I miss laser tag... little kids are jerks.

It's sometimes funny... sometimes... I feel bad for giggling at those things.

[text]

[mechanica]

We could do it here if we got enough people.

I'm sorry, did you just admit to having a dirty mind?

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

I might have.
What time is it?

[text]

[mechanica]

Then you'll like the game.

2:13 AM.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

You might find out to much about me.
And I think you texting me so late is annoying Nathan.
Can we talk about this tomorrow?

[text]

[mechanica]

You probably already know too much about me. Tell him I said hi and that it's cute when he gets mad. We can if you tell me who else I could talk to.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

He rolled over and he is cute all the time.
Do you have to talk to someone at 2 am? Do I need to buy you a puppy?

[text]

[mechanica]

Rude. I give him a compliment and all he can do is turn? I take it all back and you can let him know that in the morning. I don't have to but it helps.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

Well I didn't tell him. I don't want to wake him back up.
So about that puppy?
It can have big bright eyes.

[text]

[mechanica]

Good. Don't tell him. Hikaru already brought a dog home. It likes her more than me and dogs can't text so it doesn't matter anyway.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

Awww! What's it's name. I want to meet it!
Can I come meet it?
I was gonna suggest something else but thinking about it, even while tired, it's creepy.

[text]

[mechanica]

Ask her about it. I don't know anything about the dog.

[ Which was... sort of a lie. Okay, it was a total lie. He just didn't want to admit he'd actually started to be affectionate towards the animal when no one was looking. ]

Don't care if it's creepy. I need to know now.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

Okay, it sounds like you need someone to cuddle to help you sleep and I actually don't mean anything dirty by that.
Also, you seem like a dog person.

[text]

[mechanica]

Oh.

[ He probably needed to send another text to add something to that statement but it took him a few seconds longer than necessary. He used to have someone like that. Just not anymore. ]

I don't have time to sleep. I have things to do.

I'm a robot person.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

That makes no sense. Sleeping helps you think because when you don't sleep there are parts of your brain that are choked.

[She learned that from TV.]

[text]

[mechanica]

Remember that arm I was building? Working on it. That security system for Weiss? Working on it. An insurance policy of my own? Want to work on it. Like I said. No time.

My brain is fine. I'm a genius, remember? I operate at a higher level.

[text]

[imaginationswoes]

Your brain still needs sleep. What about getting help? Then you'll at least have someone to stay up all night with you?

[text]

[mechanica]

I'll sleep when I've done enough.

[ Or until he closed his eyes for a little too long and fell into a slumber while working, which was a lot more likely. ]

I have help sometimes but it's usually easier to do stuff on my own. I don't have to mess around explaining things and I can't trust just anyone with this. So late hours, being alone? It's fine. It's what I've always done.