2019-11-10 - Texting

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Yo cap, you busy?

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : Nope. What up?

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Did u get hella sick after the dragon?

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : Yea. There was a crazy magic flu going around. Bennie and I got hit hard. You?

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Yeah, I txtd u bout it. Did u have rly bad Dreams, 2?

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : Yea. Worse than usual. Lost my abilities too, but I think I'm back to normal.

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : There some bad bad stuff over there. Seems like there was something rly weird happnng lately, 2. Like something big went dwn. U feel it?

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : Yea. A group of us sealed away something evil, it fucked up a whole bunch of things.

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : U know what I think?

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : That I'm an asshole for telling you to come here?

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : I don't think that, I know it. But I think we should find some others, make a team, and go hunting bad stuff instead of waiting for it to come to us.

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : I'm in. But you know that when we poke stuff, it pokes back.

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : So we get bigger sticks.

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : As much as love a big stick, we need to know more about how to hurt them. Ideally how to end them, so they can't come back at us.

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Aw shit, u mean they regenerate or sumthn?

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : I mean half these things can't be shot or blown up. I've tried. Some can tho. But there are things out there that want to torture us, and those things aren't things you can just shoot.

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Maybe we just need diffrnt ammo.

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : I've considered it. Silver bullets? Crossbows? What kills monsters? Hot virgins?

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Silver, crosses, garlic. We got a library here. U think they got any nfo?

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : You need to meet Clayton. Twitchy guy who people want to write off, turns out he knows shit because he's been through shit. My money's on him for figuring out what to use. But I think I know a few people who'd be up for a raiding party once we have some ideas.

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Cool. Let's meet up sometime n tlk bout it. Oh, and sumtimes I cn wlk over there, sumtimes I cant. Seems random, far as I can tell.

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : Yea. I had my leg back once. It's a weird ass place.

(TXT to Easton) Tyrone : Yeah. Well, lemme knw when u wanna get the gang together. Gotta say, I'm damn ready to get back in the fight.

(TXT to Tyrone) Easton : 👍