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-- turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] --
TG: heard anything bout egbert
TT: I haven't. It's been very quiet on his end ever since he went to his Seventh Gate.
TG: yeah its been some hours now
TG: what the fuck is he up to
TG: is he having a tea party with typheus
TG: "hey hows the weather outside typheus"
TG: "oh its okay egbert"
TG: "but how do you know typheus youre always here"
TG: "shit kid its windy outside why would it be anything else"
TG: "oh i guess youre right typheus herp derp"
TG: im betting for my whole collection of boondollars that thats exactly what theyre doing
TT: I'd suggest that if we haven't heard him one hour from now, we should go to his land.
TT: If he's still fighting then, we should help him so that he shall be in time to bring Jade into the Medium.
TG: yeah maybe we should go there like fucking baby sitters
TG: we ain’t got anything better to do
TG: wait a sec i havent heard a thing from harley for some time either
TT: Me neither.
TG: shit it better not be too late for her already
TG: brb
TG: ...
TG: nothing
TG: no response
TT: She could be dreaming on Prospit and not paying attention to her computer.
TG: maybe
TG: i dunno im having some odd feeling
TT: Me too. I'm not feeling very sure either.
TG: its probably nothing though
TG: were talking about fucking egbert and harley here
TG: theyre probably fine
TT: We should wait a bit more before we start drawing any conclusions.
TG: yeah youre right
TG: see you later
TT: See you later, Dave.
-- turntechGodhead [TG] ceased pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] --