Martins, delivery + Damian/Misha, Newt P + Destiny S + Patrick G, Public
[Martins]
[She links to an external file hosted on the college server. It's fruit. OK, it's not shit-hot but it's color which is not her thing and it's not ink pen and pencil which is not her thing.]
class is way better than it ever was when I was a kid. how you doing after the shit with the nightmares?
[delivery: Misha B/Damian W]
[She sends it late, because it was meant to go before the nightmares locked the town down when the guy who'd run the class had posted the recipe on Instagram or something. So she sends halwa in a tin that looks like it held super-cheap candy bought over Christmas. Holly sticks a note on the front, a square of art-book paper and the scrawl is black ink in thin artist-nib pen, 'I don't think I screwed this up. H']
[Newt P]
hey. are you OK?
[Destiny S]
[because Destiny is clearly back in town.] soo. you're back?
[Patrick G]
[Similarly, because Patrick is clearly gone.] uh, hey, is everything OK?
[Public]
I heard the weirdest story last night and I think I want to believe it's true.