[Draken gets a text too, courtesy of Mikey's nudge. There's no need to reply if he doesn't want to-- this is just... reaching out, trying to make sure things are as normal as they can be, all things considered.]
hey.
it's baji.
now you have my number.
[It's gruff, or whatever, but it's him bridging the gap the best way he can, making things friendly again. It's been a while.
"Hello" might've been better but, well. This is what Draken gets. It's almost the same thing.]
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hey.
it's baji.
now you have my number.
[It's gruff, or whatever, but it's him bridging the gap the best way he can, making things friendly again. It's been a while.
"Hello" might've been better but, well. This is what Draken gets. It's almost the same thing.]
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We truly are in hell.
[He stares at his phone for a bit, before sending another message.]
How you doing?
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[Leaving that second text on read for a minute as well, chewing his lip.
What the fuck was he supposed to say, and why was he being such a damn coward about it? This sucked.]
totally fine. hell suits me, i guess.
you OK here? met up with everyone?
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Takemitchy is here too which doesn't make sense, but yeah, I've seen Mikey and Mitsuya too. I'm doing ok, but now I'm older than Mikey and it's weird.
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if it makes u feel any better, u were always weird 2 me.
[HAH.
Teasing, of course. Feels good to be an ass again among friends!]
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Maybe Hell is in need of working people?
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lucky him that he ain't here.
[Hell missed one good one, at least.]
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He is.
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