[ 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

youngil cho.

[smokelike]

Why can't it ever be the normal ones that stalk you?

( downsides of having a celebrity friend tbh. )

[grimless]

I don't think you can be normal and a stalker at the same time.

[smokelike]

Relatively speaking, you can.

( Living on the streets? Yeah, she has seen "normal" stalkers. At least, more normal than crazed fans. )

[grimless]

Really? Somehow I find that to be even scarier.

[teraos]

where's the fun in a normal stalker? you should mess with them.

[smokelike]

Setting them on fire would get attention. Not good attention.

[teraos]

Wow. Something tells me you're not the type of person to piss off.
I was thinking you could put weird stuff in your trash for them to find but sure, go straight to fire. That's reasonable.