[at least he gave him what stop he was coming to. Dio pulled boots on but didn't lace them, already dressed still, as he didn't bother to change before.]
[He was already out the door and in his car, backing over some oozing rat as he went. Gross, that better not have left a dent. That was when he received the text. It came across the dashboard of his car (as he switched NV to this o his phone, not owen).]
[Carefully... speeding, he text back:]
I hate swarms. They always make me feel weird. You know what else is weird are toe socks. I like them, but if you were them too long then your toes feel wider. Lots of weird things today, huh. Sorry about that. Really didn't mean to spring that on you... or make you think I took off.
[Text and formatting compliments of the car making him do it right, unlike handhelds where he texts badly and formats wrong. Random comments compliments of him trying to be distracting. The rest is just guilt.]
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Date: 2012-06-25 06:37 am (UTC)[He was already out the door and in his car, backing over some oozing rat as he went. Gross, that better not have left a dent. That was when he received the text. It came across the dashboard of his car (as he switched NV to this o his phone, not owen).]
[Carefully... speeding, he text back:]
I hate swarms. They always make me feel weird. You know what else is weird are toe socks. I like them, but if you were them too long then your toes feel wider. Lots of weird things today, huh. Sorry about that. Really didn't mean to spring that on you... or make you think I took off.
[Text and formatting compliments of the car making him do it right, unlike handhelds where he texts badly and formats wrong. Random comments compliments of him trying to be distracting. The rest is just guilt.]