"Be worth at least sending a message over the computer, I guess," Reggie agreed. He didn't exactly know where they lived, plus he was likely to get sucker punched in the face by one of them if he just dropped by their door, anyway. Not exactly on his list of a good time.
He nodded, sitting up slightly. "Very," he agreed. "I'm not exactly into the whole humiliation shtick. Making people admit publicly what they did wrong is one thing, but this is on a whole different level of fucked up." He sighed. "What do you think they would have done if we agreed to not put people up into those stock things? Make half of us wake up in them tomorrow or some shit like that?"