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Group Chat To Be Named Later.
Jack Wolcott: Why hello, friends. Let's hope this worked this time.
Christopher Whats-His-Name: What the fuck
Christopher Whats-His-Name: Dude, rude username
Jack Wolcott: My apologies, I don't remember your last name. Besides, if all things are working, you should be able to change it to better suit yourself.
Christopher Whats-His-Name's name has been changed to Skelly Boi.
Skelly Boi: Better
Skelly Boi: Can I change the color too?
Jack Wolcott: No.
Skelly Boi: :(
Skelly Boi: Rude
Kade Bronson, he/him: What is this?
Jack Wolcott: A group chat.
Kade Bronson, he/him: Jack, you're in another dimension. How did you do this.
Jack Wolcott: Science
Kade Bronson, he/him: You used your immense knowledge and scientific skill to make a group chat?
Jack Wolcott: Yes. How else will I stay up-to-date with the goings on at the school?
Skelly Boi: Why do you need to keep up with it?
Skelly Boi: I mean, you went through your door
Skelly Boi: Why do you need to keep anything from Earth in mind anymore?
Jack Wolcott: Because my sister did a terrible, terrible thing before we left.
Jack Wolcott: I left the school worse than I found it, and I'm incredibly sorry for it.
Jack Wolcott: I cannot revive all of the dead, since their corpses are on Earth and their bodies might not all be compatible with the science of the Moors.
Jack Wolcott: And in Lundy's case. Well, obvious reasons.
Jack Wolcott: But I can check up on the friends she left intact and whole. And so, I made a group chat.
Jack Wolcott: Any more questions?
Skelly Boi: Nah
Kade Bronson, he/him: What are we supposed to talk about here?
Jack Wolcott: Anything. Just talk, and I will listen. And I will respond, as long as my gloves aren't dirty.
Jack Wolcott: Now start.