Case 199
[Failed Filter to Dulcie- Visible to all]
Okay, so...uh. Must not freak out again. MUST not freak out again.
What the hell are we supposed to do now? This is...well, freaky. To say the least.
So, okay. I guess you're me. And I'm you, and trying not to freak out again. Do you have Nathan over EVERY night?
...Also, you can see the future? Is there any way to turn that off? It's starting to give me a headache.
Oh god. Oh, god, freaking out again.
Okay, so...uh. Must not freak out again. MUST not freak out again.
What the hell are we supposed to do now? This is...well, freaky. To say the least.
So, okay. I guess you're me. And I'm you, and trying not to freak out again. Do you have Nathan over EVERY night?
...Also, you can see the future? Is there any way to turn that off? It's starting to give me a headache.
Oh god. Oh, god, freaking out again.
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...also, I'm sorry I threw things at you. I was freaking out.
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You know, it probably would've been easier if you'd just told me you weren't Dulcie. We could've avoided a lot of misunderstandings.
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At least you're not gonna be mad at Dulcie for pelting you with stuff.
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[Grumble grumble.]
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So technically, I haven't gotten shagged. Ever.
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That's really kind of pathetic.
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[Never mind his numerous male encounters. He's just going to forget about those for now.]
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Yeah. That's pretty awkward.
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Now I don't want to talk about this. He and I couldn't look at each other straight for a week.
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Fuck it. He shrugs.] I had sex with an 82 year old woman once. Or twice, technically. That's... nearly as bad. I mean, they'd both be pretty decrepit.
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...But yeah, that's not good either.
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But, yeah. I can't really say I've ever been into necrophilia.
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...do zombies actually count? They're sort of a literal grey area, I thought. OH god, why am I thinking about this...
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