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Okay. This is a nice little town. Not at all where I'm supposed to be or, you know, where I was going but that's fine. It's not like I was going anywhere important.

No but I was definitely going somewhere important and I need to get back there.

Everything about this gives me a headache.

But I'm 80% sure it's not my fault.

My boyfriend, the king of space, is not going to be happy about this

april, come meet my dork brother before he gets bored and vanishes again to go do nerd things, or has an existential crisis because his boyfriend isn't here yet.

katie kates, you come too. you can tie him down or something so he can't fuck off.

actually everyone come. we'll do a party. bring food and stuff.

Well, that was a thing.

(ooc: please see this.)