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[punchboth]

woops forgot this

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[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

wat ww

ok i dont kno any moms who would do THAT. shits intense man

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

Totally intense.

I mean I don't THINK they've actually tried that but they totally would if you messed with their kids.

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

[He's about to say NAHH JOSUKE'S MOM WOULDN'T, but... would she... if the opportunity arose and it was necessary--]

man i dont know a thing about hardcore moms

this is crazier than i thought

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

Maybe I just have a knack for finding the crazy badass ones.

Anyway yeah Mrs Kujo = totes nice, what the hell happened with her kid. I think he'd thrown down with just about anybody.

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

hed probably fight his own shadow if it held still long enough

[This... is a criticism, but it's more "why tho" than "what an asshole."]

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

I never knew this was something I wanted to see.

You haven't been here that long though so he must've been pretty bad for you to figure that out already.

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

oh i forgot not everyone knos that

i mean i knew him at home, except its technically the future or watever

did u kno he grows up to be a fucking nerd???

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

Ohhhh

[Interesting. She wonders how Passione fits into these shenanigans since they're also from the "future", or if they do at all.]

He's already a fucking nerd honestly.

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

no no no nononono like

he has a degree in fish

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

How do you get a DEGREE in fish

Not otters?

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

by being a fucking nerd

and idk if u can do a degree in otters??? they swim so maybe they count

a degree in swimming things sounds even nerdier

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

It probably counts because he really likes otters.

[She starts typing more, but -- no. No, save it for the date.]

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

...........

dont tell me i want to savor the weird shit factor of that

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

Consider my lips sealed. Enjoy.

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

man there are no words for that shit

so are we set to go orrr

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[sunsetsitter]

Sure! Tomorrow at 6.

Night, Okuyasu.

[midnight text; november 7 -> 8.]

[punchboth]

cool see u then

g night