AUDIENCE: SOO-WON

[retellers]

Comments

[cheerbleed]

Wow, it's weird to not have to do the whole texting thing first.

[ she does not state her preference. ]

[recrowns]

If I sent you a text just for the sake of it, would you respond?

[he sets the tray down and then gestures to tea for a moment, and then the booze, before tilting his head. please tell him which one she wants.]

[cheerbleed]

[ booze. the booze. ]

No. I'm into ghosting.

[recrowns]

[the booze!

pours booze in cups for both of them then, offering one out to her.

but he doesn't know what ghosting means so:]

Please don't die again. Or at all.

[cheerbleed]

[ sdkgjdskg

she takes the cup. ]

I think I'm going back to being dead?

[recrowns]

[he frowns!]

That's terrible.

Any way to avoid it?

[cheerbleed]

Don't know. But I can say with certainty getting killed was the last thing that happened to me before coming here.

[recrowns]

[he looks thoughtful at that]

.... do you have to go back to that?

[cheerbleed]

[ ...

she's quiet, and when she talks, her tone is oddly more serious than it usually is. ]

There are things in motion that I must play my part in.