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[srslynotguy]

I wish to apologize for my actions during this past month. I'm uncertain as to the full extent of the damage my actions may have caused, but I intend to fully make up for what I've done.

I'll let my actions speak for myself from here on.

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[srslynotguy]

Sir Suzaku.

Likewise.

\o\ Yay~

[srslynotguy]

Yes.

[willofthewinds]

I'm just.. thank goodness, you're well, Flynn-san.

[srslynotguy]

Thank you, Miss Fuu.

It's been a while, hasn't it?

[willofthewinds]

Indeed, it has. But do know that I still regard you as a friend.

[srslynotguy]

... Thank you, Miss Fuu.

[citadelspirit]

Something is taking hold of many of us, in recent times.

What did you do, human?

[srslynotguy]

Many things.

[ ...freaky Shodan :| ]

[citadelspirit]

Regret is foolish. One cannot change the past. Spending one's time atoning, when one could spend time making sure the event never occurs again, is a waste of effort.

[ooc: lol yes. XD have these two met before? I forget.]

[srslynotguy]

Then as a form of atonement, I will make an effort to make sure it never happens again.

[ Nope, not to my knowledge. I've just heard about FREAKY SHODAN B| ]

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[notflynn]

[IS PROBABLY ACTUALLY SLEEPING NOW.]

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[srslynotguy]

[ IT'S WHY FLYNN IS DOING A SNEAK POST SO SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON B) THIS IS REVENGE FOR SPOON-FEEDING HIM B| THANK YOU ]

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[notflynn]

[Shifts in his sleep, stealing some of the blankets from Flynn. He's not a terribly light sleeper, so the typing doesn't disturb him...yet.]

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[srslynotguy]

[ Flynn actually has the device on his lap, with the blanket underneath, so when Yuri did this, it almost fell off-- He pauses from his work and then sighs before smiling at Yuri. He should probably let Yuri sleep more instead of making entries like this in bed... ]

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[stargathering]

[ Tyr hesitates before sending the small message. ]

Me too. I don't think I can ever make it up to you, but |

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[srslynotguy]

I don't blame you.

[ Flynn thought about this for a few loooong minutes before crafting a simple text message. In the end, the fact of the matter was that a slug, a real and fully thinking slug and not some kind of mind-warping influence, was the cause of it all. ]

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[stargathering]

Nevertheless, I

Thanks. [ He wonders how to put this, but in the end decides Flynn either would or would not get it. ] And you're fine, by the way.

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[srslynotguy]

Yes. [ Takes this another way. ] By some miracle, I came back fully alive.