scawwy: pc: lucas

[trashprince]

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[trashprince]

So let's go.

[ fist pump. c'mon, churchboy. take a break and go to the electronics shop with your favorite trailblazer. ]

I'll show you how to use it.

[faithkept]

Alright... If you insist. [He won't put up too much of a fight. TO THE SOUP STORE.] Thank you, as well, for taking out the time and such.

[trashprince]

I win if everyone can text me.

[ he misses instant messaging so very badly. the radio shack is a good place. a kind sanctuary. ]

[faithkept]

Text you?

["Call you" he understands, but what the wholeass hell is a TEXT. Radio shack sure is a place, though. Lucas walks through the aisles once they get there with a muted sort of fascination. This tech is simultaneously brand new and also so outdated.]