text;

[substances]

sum1 told me there was pot here.

where.

need a distraction
wht's goin on?


[Strikeout text was hastily deleted about a minute or two after it was initially posted - feel free to have your character have seen it!]

Comments

[substances]

[Totally fake.]

yeah im a total saint

sure. where are you?

[madamdirector]

Imported housing, building 4-3. We can meet somewhere else, though, if you're concerned about getting lost.

[substances]

uh think i've wandered by there before. ill head out now

[madamdirector]

All right. I'll see you soon.

[ Responsible as always, she goes immediately to her journals, starting to page through to determine which might the most engaging to someone with what she assumes is a shorter-than-usual attention span. ]

i can't believe lucretia is going to murder klaus soon over a book

[substances]

awesome

[Anything to take his mind off cravings and Dave and everything going on now, to be honest.]

klaus Do Not

[madamdirector]

[ Yeah, okay, so maybe she's pulling out the books that a) contain some good action sequences and b) she can afford to lose. It's a precaution she's glad she took when he comes into view and she opens the door to meet him. Something about the eyes. ]

Hello, um. [ She's going to be extremely rude here and pull out her phone to double-check his post. ] Klaus?