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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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[mechanica]

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

Yeah except profane, depraved and hilarious.

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[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.

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[mechanica]

Laser tag.

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

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[imaginationswoes]

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

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

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[mechanica]

We could do it here if we got enough people.

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

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[imaginationswoes]

I might have.
What time is it?

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[mechanica]

Then you'll like the game.

2:13 AM.

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[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?

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[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.

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[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?

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[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.

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[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.

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[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.

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[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.

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[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.

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[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.

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[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.

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[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.]

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[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.

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[imaginationswoes]

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

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[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.

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[imaginationswoes]

...
You can't tell but this is my unamused face. I'm already awake, do you want some company? I can bring fries. [And steal them again.]

I won't touch anything.

[She'll probably end up falling asleep on his couch.]

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[mechanica]

You could have just used an emoji.

No. I shouldn't have bothered you. Go back to sleep with what's-his-face.

[ The only problem was that he didn't know who else to bother. Steve was out for obvious reasons and Bucky would undeniably get irritated even if he wasn't also out for the very same reasons. Hikaru had too much work to do without his bullshit; Terrance was someone he had to maintain some kind of balance with or else things might go sour; Savir probably still didn't know how to respond faster than once every fifteen minutes...

So, yeah, that's why it was always Airy. ]

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[imaginationswoes]

what's-his-face has a name and it's Nathan.

And, if it wasn't cool I wouldn't have offered.

Also now I want french fries so I'm running out anyway. I'll actually take your order this time if you have a preference.

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[mechanica]

Yeah, Ethan. Whatever.

Fine. Can I get the same thing as last time?