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bakerstreet2023-04-23 01:52 pm
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texting generally speaking.
You’ve got your TFLN, you’ve got your sexting, now here’s the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old fashioned friendly texting. (Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.)
instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.
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[ and a little bit closer to dal's neighbourhood so he wouldn't have to go too far outside of his comfort zone.
he's a little taken by surprise when dal stops abruptly and he inhales deeply. oh that does smell good doesn't it? he glances up at the sign over the door. in case it's good, he'd like to know what it's called to be able to come back. or rather, to be able to bring dal back here ]
Sure, let's go have a look. And if, uh- [ need any help with the menu, let him know. but dal knows that already and jun doesn't exactly want to point out in a public setting that he has some trouble with reading so...
he gives dal's hand a gentle squeeze before he guides him over to the menu that's posted in the window ]
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(( Dal nods in response both to the suggestion of looking for a park and the unspoken offer to help him with the menu. He recognizes a few names from the menu at his ‘regular’ place. Mostly the spicy dishes since those are the ones Dal likes best.
Standing before the glass, Dal leans forward, squinting to (try to) read the small print. They’ll be here for quite a while if Dal’s left to it. Rather than trying to read the whole thing, he scans it for the keyword he’ll recognize: curry.
He spots a whole section under the word and bounces eagerly on his feet. ))
They have it! Let’s go inside!