[ TEXTING MINGLE ]

[danseur]

[ Let's break the ice with some TEXTING! A lot of weird shit goes on in Lost Kenyon, since it is apparently a bastion for the supernatural. It seems like this afternoon a clumsy technopagan got in a little over her head and scrambled the cellular networks.

What that means is for this post, phone calls and texts are going everywhere except where they're meant to! That text meant for your mom might be end up going to the entire university English department; that shopping list you're sending to your wife might pop up instead on your hairdresser's smartwatch.

The messages, too, are getting a little mixed up: sometimes they're coming through as gibberish, or sending messages other folks are writing from your number! Basically- go crazy with it, have fun, and use this as an excuse to strike up a little easy CR with strangers. ]

Comments

Morgan Walker

[danseur]

ma please. i just saw roadkill and my stomach actually growled.

[keepwarm]

you know you could have picked it up? its legal as long as you didn't kill it. at least thats what the internet tells me.

[danseur]

[ he isn't even paying attention to the number here. he definitely thinks he's still texting his mother. ]

maybe we should re-evaluate what websites your visiting

[keepwarm]

if you think that ones bad you really dont want to see the rest of my history. or my eating habits.

[Amrita's noticed... she just isn't going to mind.]

[danseur]

i see your eating habits every day :| what are you on

[keepwarm]

jsut my phone and six cups of coffee and a wrong number. why?

[fivebooktrilogy]

wrong number




wait so do you just not eat unless your mom makes food or

[danseur]

shit sorry

and what??? no!!!! look you wouldnt understand

[fivebooktrilogy]

holy shit
nobody says that unless there's a good story behind things
cmon don't just stop there!
I'll never stop wondering what your mom has to do with eating roadkill