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HELLO

"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

GOODBYE

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inventory bc i don't know where else to put this:

cursed chihuahua papers

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No, but I think you're perfectly capable of nosing into someone's business and producing results when you're up for it.

[ Which… he's suspecting may be more often than this guy is willing to admit? Tobari… you checked up on him. And now you want to check up on others? You are failing step one of being a fake idgafer so bad if that's what you're trying to be. ]

We have different approaches. [ He shrugs. ] It doesn't mean one is any less effective than the other, but I have a feeling you might succeed where I can't. Or, it might just be one of those job that needs two people on totally opposite fronts.

[tindery]

[ tobari really wants to be a dgafer so bad but he's so fucking guilty about literally being unable to leave people alone

but because he is still trying, he's just going to respond immediately: ]

Don't try to drag me into some tag-team effort to be a pain in the ass to someone else.

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Too late.

[ Just says this. Ominously. ]

After hearing all that, can you really say you're fine with leaving him alone?

[tindery]

Yes.

[ is it sincere? of course not. but he can larp indifference ]

I'm not someone who needs to get involved in everyone else's issues when there's enough people like you around here.

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You don't think a single guy to twenty-four others is a pretty rough statistic? Have a heart.

[tindery]

Finish the work you sign up for.

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Don't get involved next time.

[ The oven dings! ]

Pleasure working with you.