moraminae@A1B1» Okay, try and make progress towards the messages
You find some messages, but they're boring chatroom garbaggio.
TL: Yeah, you should have seen baseball practice last week. Loka did a flips all the way to the home plate.
TL: Fucking show-off, just because he does acrobatics doesn't mean he needs to blow it in everyone's faces.
JS: You mean like your dance-offs?
TL: Shut up, my dancing is an art.
MMK: Are we still talking about his little league problems?
JS: Oh, you're here. How are things at your place?
TL: Are you still with your mom?
MMK: Yeah. I didn't see dad but his brother told me that he "doesn't want anything to do with my mom or anything that came out of her".
JS: Ouch.
TL: I concur. I'm on another fucking continent and that still hurt to read.
MMK: So yeah, I got sent back.
MMK: My mom took my computer, but I still have a crappy tablet I "liberated" from school that has my account logged on so there's that.
JS: Huh. Your mom is fucking cruel sometimes.
MMK: She's not that bad. Yesterday I saw her almost string a sentence together. It was to tell me to go and buy malk.
TL: The one coherent sentence your mom has and it's to command you to do something. That's fucking cold.
MMK: Yeah...kinda.
JS: Where was it you said you lived again
TL: Fucking show-off, just because he does acrobatics doesn't mean he needs to blow it in everyone's faces.
JS: You mean like your dance-offs?
TL: Shut up, my dancing is an art.
MMK: Are we still talking about his little league problems?
JS: Oh, you're here. How are things at your place?
TL: Are you still with your mom?
MMK: Yeah. I didn't see dad but his brother told me that he "doesn't want anything to do with my mom or anything that came out of her".
JS: Ouch.
TL: I concur. I'm on another fucking continent and that still hurt to read.
MMK: So yeah, I got sent back.
MMK: My mom took my computer, but I still have a crappy tablet I "liberated" from school that has my account logged on so there's that.
JS: Huh. Your mom is fucking cruel sometimes.
MMK: She's not that bad. Yesterday I saw her almost string a sentence together. It was to tell me to go and buy malk.
TL: The one coherent sentence your mom has and it's to command you to do something. That's fucking cold.
MMK: Yeah...kinda.
JS: Where was it you said you lived again
You told Jenni where you lived, which was kinda dumb but then again it's Jenni, Cop Jr. She's not going to do anything shady. The man with the suit and the badge showed up a day later and you got your computer back soon after.