TG: hey so what kind of insane loot did you rake in today
TG: *2day
TG: actually fuck thasts a reglear word
TG: *reglar
GG: Nothing particularly special, my dad made me a cake.
GG: I've gotten a bunch of gifts from BCCorp too.
TG: oh?
TG: ohohohoho?
TG: tell me about ur sick loot
GG: I will! Most of it is branded crap.
GG: They mailed me a dunce cap with the BC logo on it.
GG: I'm not sure what they're getting at with it, but it's probably very funny.
GG: On an adjacent note, how does this sound?
-- gutsyGumshoe [GG] sent a file: crocker_letter.txt --
TG: o i c
TG: i c EBERYTHING
TG: *everything
TG: teh batterwitch is after ur heart janey
GG: Why do you keep calling her that?
TG: hmmmm
TG: u kno maybe ill answr it l8r
TG: *answer
GG: If you give me that "I'm from the future" shtick again...
TG: its not a SHTICK!
TG: jeez janey
TG: why dont u ever belief me
TG: she will steal your whole life
TG: liek for real
TG: ists what she DOES
GG: Here we go again, perhaps we should get out the hammer and sickle.
TG: u kno it baby
TG: im a EVIL commie 4 not wantin my bffsy to get her shit jacked by a witch
GG: I don't think Betty Crocker is a witc-
GG: ...hm.
TG: ?
GG: No, no you're right.
TG: ??
TG: r u ok
GG: I know that's not how this conversation goes.
TG: what do u mean
GG: I recognized a moment ago that this is a dream.
GG: Do you want to keep this conversation going as it did, Roxy?
TG: idk dog im just a memory
TG: i wanna do whatever u want me to
TG: wonk? that sounded WAYYYY more suggestive than i meant lol
GG: I'd rather not walk through this one again, all things told.
TG: fair fair glad u saw the light janey
TG: but can u do me a solid
GG: Yes.
TG: turn around 4 me