trashed | → 002; [voice]

→ 002; [voice]

[Guess who's actually doing a network post on his own free will, for once? That's right. This kid. But ever since he'd come back from his kidnapping, he'd been feeling a little bit...off. It wasn't something he could really place, though. Not yet.

He needed a distraction. One that isn't trying to pick a physical fight with people because that never seemed to end well here. If he's already not feeling on the top of his game it's going to end even worse than usual.]

What's the point of friendships?

[There's a bit of a pause, before he tacks on:]

Don't give me that warm and fuzzy stuff, either. I don't want to hear it.

[Well, that was short and sweet enough. He's just. Going to end it here.]

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It doesn't matter one way or another, I'll always be wary.

How do you know?

It's the way I always have been.

That doesn't mean you need to be forever, though.

Why should I change now? There's no point to it.

Then why are you asking about it?

It's all I ever hear about. I just wanted to know why it was so great.

Honestly? You really can't know why it's good until you experience it. It's the acceptance that people like, but when you put it on paper, it just sounds stupid.

[ ... Sort of like love, really, now she thinks of it ]