[ anna why on earth would you wear a toe ring inside a normal shoe what the fuck are you saying. ]
For the record, I have no idea if he wore them. [ and he doesn't want to know! but... ah. ] ... in a way, I am kind of glad that this happened so that I can understand what it was really like for them. But in another way, I feel even less qualified for this than I did anything else.
[ but he does understand. acquired tastes and all... but he appreciates the lil squeeze and he looks at essek for a moment before he leans across the counter to grab his glass, pulling it closer and having a seat at the bar itself. we can hang out 🥺 ]
... a few of the participants used to ask me to come sit on this side with them when they got tired of me keeping my distance.
[He doesn't take his nipple rings out just because he is wearing clothes? Same idea.
ALSO SWEET BOY!!!! JONAS!!! Jason would pick you up off the ground and hug you. 🥺 Essek seems amused, but not against hanging out on this side together. He turns back around to face the bar and his drink.]
I agree. I have been humbled.
[It has been rough, but he has been humbled so much. Again.]
It sounds as if you had a Mighty Nein of your own.
[ i read this sentence this morning and hated it then, and i still hate it now. thank you jason, but for now we have essek and he seems more than okay with that. ]
That's what you call them as a collective? [ he doesn't agree about being humbled or not, but the vibe is very much "yes." ] I made some friends in Heaven that I'd like to see again someday. But I think that's a little different. We aren't traveling together or staying together or anything.
It's the name they chose for themselves. The Mighty Nein.
[He played not a single part in that endearing idiocy.]
It's less about the travel and more about... a group of somehow charming morons who have whittled your usual solitude down until you realize you miss their presence when they are away.
Long before you then. [ funny. also... yeah, he can understand the vibe. ] I guess I had a few of them, yeah. But it wasn't like they could stay anyway. The whole point was to send them back.
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For the record, I have no idea if he wore them. [ and he doesn't want to know! but... ah. ] ... in a way, I am kind of glad that this happened so that I can understand what it was really like for them. But in another way, I feel even less qualified for this than I did anything else.
[ but he does understand. acquired tastes and all... but he appreciates the lil squeeze and he looks at essek for a moment before he leans across the counter to grab his glass, pulling it closer and having a seat at the bar itself. we can hang out 🥺 ]
... a few of the participants used to ask me to come sit on this side with them when they got tired of me keeping my distance.
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ALSO SWEET BOY!!!! JONAS!!! Jason would pick you up off the ground and hug you. 🥺 Essek seems amused, but not against hanging out on this side together. He turns back around to face the bar and his drink.]
I agree. I have been humbled.
[It has been rough, but he has been humbled so much. Again.]
It sounds as if you had a Mighty Nein of your own.
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That's what you call them as a collective? [ he doesn't agree about being humbled or not, but the vibe is very much "yes." ] I made some friends in Heaven that I'd like to see again someday. But I think that's a little different. We aren't traveling together or staying together or anything.
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[He played not a single part in that endearing idiocy.]
It's less about the travel and more about... a group of somehow charming morons who have whittled your usual solitude down until you realize you miss their presence when they are away.
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