2021-09-18 - Let's do the time warp again....

(TXT to Ravn) Seth : Um...is it just me and Vic, or are other people missing a shitload of time?

(TXT to Seth) Ravn : No, no, it's just you. I mean, I definitely didn't wake up in an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar room, with nothing to wear but somebody else's pink puppy print shirt, missing twelve weeks of my life. During which I apparently bought a house and had Aidan Kinney move in as a room mate and HI ARE WE PANICKING A LITTLE YET? ... How's the, uh, ducks?

(TXT to Ravn) Seth : Missing. I woke up without them. Last thing Vic and I remember was a night of the storm, a leaky roof, and some...activity to make us tired. We just woke up, and she is wearing something other than what she went to bed in, I am naked, it's fucking freezing in our place and it's fucking September. I told Vic I better not find rings on our fingers because I would always be in the dog house for not being able to remember our anniversary.

Sounds like you have quite the awakening yourself though... I mean, I'm glad it isn't just us...but still.

(TXT to Seth) Ravn : Actually have a betting pool with some of the HOPE folks about who is going to turn up married, pregnant, or both...

(TXT to Seth) Ravn : Most people I talked to so far seem to have not actually been gone. They just don't remember anything. Or maybe they were gone, but some kind of Veil understudy replaced them temporarily, not sure.

(TXT to Seth) Ravn : (I'm pretty sure I'm not pregnant).

(TXT to Ravn) Seth : As far as I know, we didn't, but who the fuck knows. Both our phones have activity as we have been around, but neither of us recall a single god damn thing.

(TXT to Ravn) Seth : Motherhood would look so becoming on you though.

(TXT to Seth) Ravn : I'd make a beautiful Madonna and Child, I'm sure.

(TXT to Seth) Ravn : I checked my fingers. No new jewellery. Pretty sure I'm not the sucker this time. But you know how this story works -- I mean, you own a TV. Horror flick like this? Nine months from how the town is full of platinum haired, eerie kids with telepathic abilities and a taste for murder.

(TXT to Seth) Ravn : We can hope for a Hallmark movie where two strangers wake up together, realise they got married, and actually fall in love, but I'm not optimistic.