Papa, if you see this,
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Thread Topic: Papa, if you see this,
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my fucking email has failed me for the last time. I can't deal with it. Would you like to continue here?
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Sure. Did you see my last one?
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That depends upon what your last one was.
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lol. Last email.
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I don't even wanna look at my email right now. ;A; It takes ten fucking minutes just to open your email. It's not even happening with any of the others. It's fine when I answer other emails. But when I try to do anything with yours, it spazzes out.
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This is conspiracy e.e
I'll copy and paste it. Hold on. -
Someone's trying to fuck with our soap, certainly.
Kayz. -
The trees he saw, which showed there was an island there, weren't too
far. Hopefully, they were not gonna drown.
"Let's go." Marcus floated in water, swimming. At first, he held Rithe
with one hand. But when he was sure she was coming, he let go of her.
Despite the pain in his head, swimming was easier this time, maybe
because he had both of his hands available. Though there was just as
much pressure on his body as every time. But at least...they were
getting closer and closer. And Rithe hadn't drowned. Her hands were
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It's gmail itself. Or maybe the government...
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No, I didn't see that one.
Rithe kept her eyes shut as she had the last time she'd had to be dragged through the water. This time, more so than the last, she could feel the paranoia filling her mind like a drug. This was panic. How many islands would they have to navigate before they found solid ground- legitimate society? It wasn't hard to trap someone on an island. How much further would they have to go like this, constantly vulnerable? -
Oshit not the feds.
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When they finally hit the land, Marcus immediately got out of the water and collapsed on the ground. This was getting a habit for him...
"Woah...woah. I can't...believe...we're still....alive." He said, panting. How many more islands did they have to visit before either dying or reaching a city? -
Rithe, once again, scrambled to get as far away from the water as she could the moment they hit land. Sitting down, she turned her attention back to Marcus, as she found she was doing far too often. This couldn't keep happening. There had to be a better way for them to move. She tilted her head, feeling guilty again for burdening him with her being.
"You want to sleep? I can keep watch." she offered quietly, tilting her head. -
After some moments Marcus gathered the strength to sit and face Rithe. Guilt was obvious in her face. Somehow, he could still feel the energies surrounding her too.
"Don't feel bad. I'm fine. My head is getting better too." Well actually, it didn't hurt so much anymore.
"And I'm not sleepy. The 'short' nap I had, you know...' -
Rithe blinked.
"Well.. I'm not tired either... So if you're really feeling better.." she stood up and took a step closer to him, motioning to the water. "I know you must not want to get back in the water after that, but I can't just expect you to drag me around out there all the time. You were practically a zombie on land. What if you were entirely unconscious? I need to learn how to swim."
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