audio; un: loveless
I thought I would share this for the benefit of new arrivals and our more veteran individuals. So a bit of repetitive information for some of you, but I'm sure you'll forgive me.
Call me Daan. I am a doctor. There are a couple of others here as well if I'm not to your preferences, but I do currently a temporary location arranged if you need medical assistance. I will include it after my message is finished. We're working on something a bit more permanent, but due to the nature of the city and how it resets, our choices are scarce. So we'll make do for now.
Ideally, I'd like to perform a series of physicals for anyone who is willing. Just basic things to keep track of in case something happens. Blood pressure, height, weight, the same old same old. Obviously I wouldn't dream of forcing anyone to come if they don't want to, but consider it encouraged.
Now then. Let me know if any of you have any questions for me, and I'll do my best to answer.
[the message ends in the location of daan'smojodojocasahouse apartment/office combo]
Call me Daan. I am a doctor. There are a couple of others here as well if I'm not to your preferences, but I do currently a temporary location arranged if you need medical assistance. I will include it after my message is finished. We're working on something a bit more permanent, but due to the nature of the city and how it resets, our choices are scarce. So we'll make do for now.
Ideally, I'd like to perform a series of physicals for anyone who is willing. Just basic things to keep track of in case something happens. Blood pressure, height, weight, the same old same old. Obviously I wouldn't dream of forcing anyone to come if they don't want to, but consider it encouraged.
Now then. Let me know if any of you have any questions for me, and I'll do my best to answer.
[the message ends in the location of daan's
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i know he'd be heartbroken if he couldn't flip me off with both hands at once
[ ughhhhHHHhHHHhhh
at least a nominal effort at a privacy filter... ]
i tried to kill him in the bank vault.
or, well. i didn't, the dog did. but it was my body he was wearing so it's my fault in the end
and for all badou likes to call me a freak apparently he's an even bigger one because he was way more angry at me for leaving than he was about the fact that i almost wasted him?
but we're okay. we talked. his dog came home tail between his legs, etc. etc.
[ he will not even dignify "kiss and make up" with a response daan Pls ]
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Anyway. I guess more importantly, I'm glad there isn't any bad blood between you two.
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he gets stressed, he takes over and i retreat to a corner of my subconscious until he's done wreaking havoc
badou had to concuss me with the safety deposit box to get me back. i guess that makes us even or something.
at least now i know not to go looking into any boxes without preparing emotionally
and now he knows what to do if it happens again. although i hope he doesn't have to.
thanks for the drinks btw. i don't think i said so back then
hanging in there?
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It's no problem. It was cathartic for both of us.
Yeah, more or less. I've honestly just locked up the kit somewhere so I don't have to look at it. Maybe that isn't healthy but I don't want to see her things right now.
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[they could really use a shrink tho huh]
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