text text text yeah.

[vigilanting]

text / sext / tfln these losers.

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[winer]

yesssss that's what the boys love to hear. good on you.
i'd be happy to lend a hand if we were only in person, my dear, dear centaur

[centor]

( ugh. )

You're insufferable. Completely intolerable.

[winer]

and yet you tolerate me. would you like to know why?

it's because you find me as irresistible as I am intolerable.
intoxicating, maybe?
you must be a masochist
:^)

[centor]

Or perhaps I've simply gone absolutely mad.
Which I'm sure you'd love to take credit for.

[winer]

you know me all too well, old friend.
either way I'm pleased.

visit me soon, Chiron.
when was the last time you left your cave? the Trojan War?

[centor]

( sweats nervously... )

It has been some time.
Has Olympus changed much since last I visited?

( dio can be sure the cave hasn't changed at all in the last millennium. )