2020-08-17 - Need 20 CC’s of Empanadas, STAT

(TXT to August) Rekani : Sup, bro? My girl told me you got into one of them nasty things couple days back, how you holdin up?

(TXT to Rekani) August : surviving. how's she doing?

(TXT to August) Rekani : Better. Healing. Ima worry bout her ears, but that’s on me.

(TXT to August) Rekani : You need anything? I stress baked a shitton of empanadas.

(TXT to Rekani) August : let me know if she needs one of us to look at them. she seemed to think they' be fine, but we can make sure.

(TXT to Rekani) August : hell, sure. if you bring them by the coffee shop Ellie and I would appreciate them

(TXT to August) Rekani : Bet. Ima swing by today.

(TXT to August) Rekani : Weird question: This one seem kinda different to you?

(TXT to August) Rekani : Cause like, my last one was alot less dancing robots and trash people and more get fukt bitch. What she said seemed like hers was too.

(TXT to Rekani) August : yeah, this one was...I haven't had one that personally focused in a while. we were explicitly there to be tormented. whipped up and made to use our power.

(TXT to August) Rekani : Should we not have?

(TXT to Rekani) August : honestly, I'm not sure we had a choice. which of course, was the point.

(TXT to Rekani) August : be maimed, or give them what they want, which...they might be using to do something even worse.

(TXT to August) Rekani : Well shit, we were all popping off.

(TXT to August) Rekani : Fuck, I don’t wanna move again.

(TXT to Rekani) August : yeah I went a bit nuclear. so...I guess we'll see what they're going to do with it.

(TXT to Rekani) August : for what it's worth, moving would only help if you could find a place where the border isn't thin. and then you'll forget this, they say. so you might just come back.

(TXT to August) Rekani : Universe: ‘Get Fukt’

(TXT to Rekani) August : eh, look at it like this: you got your girl, she's pretty great. you got people around you who know what you're dealing with and will believe you. it could be worse.

(TXT to August) Rekani : U rite

(TXT to August) Rekani : Aight, Ima not mope and bring that grub by. You lemme know if you ever need shit. You looked out for me and Kip, Ima look out for you.

(TXT to August) Rekani : Also, dafuq is up with people sayin you dumped your girl?

(TXT to Rekani) August : god I wish I KNEW

(TXT to Rekani) August : they keep bringing me dead plants and asking why I ditched her. I've been camped out in the coffee shop to correct anyone else who tries to say it

(TXT to August) Rekani : lul, c u soon

(TXT to Rekani) August : later man, thanks