2020-07-03 - R U O K?

So I heard some things...

IC Date: 2020-07-03

OOC Date: 2020-01-06

Location: Text-Landia

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Plot: None

Scene Number: 4832

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(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Yo I heard some shit happened and some people got disappeared. You ok?

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Huh what?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Isabella, a couple pals of mine. Heard Elias too. Dude with the bookshop. few others. Wanted to make sure you and yours were okay.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: To the very best of my knowledge, Elias took off of his own accord. Didn't just vanish. There was a note.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Might've taken off into the Bad Places, but. Choice. As best we can fathom.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Pretty sure all the rest of mine, so far as I know what that all entails, are still accounted for, but I can do a head count if it'd make you feel better.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: It would. Some things have been getting a little weird. Hell the funeral yesterday broke out in gunfire.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: And zombies. Fucking annoying. Haven't told Nicole yet. She'll make me take the day off.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Ugh. Like this town can't take one day off from being batshit.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Is everyone okay?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Honestly? No. Cristobal and Alexander got hit pretty hard. Couple civvies. Cruz is alright. I'm going to call Alexander next. Mine doesn't look infected.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Zombies don't turn people into zombies by clawing right? Gotta get bit? I'm 3 seasons behind on TWD

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Fuck. Like. Hospital bad?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Like he and I were still fighting when I punched that bird right in the fucking piano so, we ain't down and out. I am checking today though.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Sounds dumb but I just need to know people are okay right now. I'll live. Shit's getting weird Wanted to make sure you, your house, Nicole's okay.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: That's pretty much the opposite of dumb.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Also, which he?

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: You get I'm asking about Cris, right?

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Not that I don't like Alexander or anything, but.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: He's not Cris.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: I assume you know everyone

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Damned near.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: So proud

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: As far as Oak goes? 7 and 9 are good. Haven't seen much from 11. Weber walked of his own accord.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: I'll letcha know if anyone's unaccounted for or if I hear of any other weird.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Cris'll live. Worth a call from you tho. That'll cheer em up. We have to go figure this thing out. In the meantime while the cops are prepping their nest 24 hour power point presentation of where I'm a terrible human being and in what way according to the graphs I'm a POS for the next time they invite me to a fucking sleepover.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Figure what thing out? Cuz. Like. Did you hear somebody fucking ran him off the road the other day?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Yeah. In MY fucking car

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: WTF.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: yeah they stole my car tried to run him down and are trying to get me framed for the murder of the fucking Police Chief. Like I'm dumb enough for that shit.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Who the fuck are THEY?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: As I said, Cruz and I are trying to figure it out.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: But you see why I'm fucking worried about the rest of you rn

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Not to scare you or shit just stay smart like you do.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: So. Wait.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: (...)

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Where do the zombies come in?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Rhys and I went to the police Chief's funeral. Cris, B and all the usuauls. I wanted to make sure shit didn't get squirley. At least then they can see, okay Kelly's here this is not his fault. And shit got... like it does and people started clawing their way out of the earth to attack the sad people there for the funeral and stuff.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Mourners. Those people.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Rhys was there. And things got weird.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: I should maybe check on him too.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: But like... are the zombies connected with the car-stealing and framing?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Yeah gang of hobos crawlin out of the earth will shake up anyone.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: It's Gray Harbor. who the hell knows. I dunno if the zombies, the disappearances and the police chief and my car are connected but I ain't ruled it out yet. When they start using my stuff to hurt my people I won't like. I'm pretty pissed.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Fair.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Alright.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: I know you care and shit about people so I guess I just wanted you to know and know you're doing okay. Lemme know if you do need something tho.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: And YOU let me know if YOU need anything, okay?

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Like getting people out for a bit.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Always down to plan a Totally Random Adventure that just happens to coincide with keeping people out of the way if need be.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: That might be a thing. Jaime was right. You are a little badass.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Who dismantled your settee? 😉

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: Dinette.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: I know my words!

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Fucking right you did

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: Trust me I ain't the one to correct you on word usage

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: You put together a GTFO list, and I'll keep it handy so that I can wrangle and go if you say go, k?

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: If you are cool with that yeah I'll do so.

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: 💯

(TXT to Joey) Sparrow: I'mma check on my boys. I'll letcha know if I hear anything. Thanks for keeping me in the loop, gorgeous.

(TXT to Sparrow) Joey: You too Doll.


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