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[attractedtodarkness]

[One teenager who's unhappily back in Heropa on the morning of NASA event day 3 is judging folks via video]

You guys actually trust these people to put you into space? I bet we're all just glorified lab rats to them. [even if the idea of space is kind of cool]

[She lowers the camera long enough to take another drag of her cigarette. The usual inhale and exhale should be familiar to some. The camera pans back to her a second later and there's the sound of heels scuffling against the ground as she crushes the cigarette butt]

Before I go, there are some ImPort houses available in Maurtia Falls now if you want to get out of this sunny hell hole. Use my name for reference if you're moving. I'll get commission and you might get first dibs.

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[demonspawn]

What do you even need the money for? [ dryly: ] A pet pony?

[attractedtodarkness]

[equally dry:] A pet iguana.

There's a certain adult I don't want to rely on.

[demonspawn]

A certain adult?

[attractedtodarkness]

My housemate.

[demonspawn]

What, did you get one you don't like or something?

[attractedtodarkness]

He's decent. Just fucking unbearable.

[demonspawn]

Sounds like a great living situation.

[attractedtodarkness]

I just ignore him when I can.

[demonspawn]

Well. If you ever need a couch and don't mind dogs, ours is okay. It's got a lump in one spot, but if you lay just right, you barely notice it.

[attractedtodarkness]

You have a dog? That's domestic.

[demonspawn]

I have like three. One talks. Technically, he's not a pet. I also have like two cats and a million raccoons. So.

[attractedtodarkness]

Shit. It sounds like a zoo.

[demonspawn]

It basically is. Fair warning, in case you ever decide to come over.

[attractedtodarkness]

[she scoffs, amused]

I'll call ahead.