[that is forward enough that vi just stops. stares at her omni. she should say ...something. she shouldn't be doing this at all, really, because this is her friend - and sure, yes, that friend is hot, but there's a lot of eye candy in trench, and she doesn't want to make a mess of things.
but so many other things are high in her mind - sadness, guilt, a massive fuckton of regret and fear threading through all of it - so she doesn't listen to herself, to that small voice of restraint and reason, and she just shoulders her way into another round of 'how far can this escalate'.]
no subject
but so many other things are high in her mind - sadness, guilt, a massive fuckton of regret and fear threading through all of it - so she doesn't listen to herself, to that small voice of restraint and reason, and she just shoulders her way into another round of 'how far can this escalate'.]
maybe huh
maybe it might do a lot of things
guess we dont know until we try
idk you you tell me maybe you can be my prize
[yeah, she hits send.]