Deep Lore- Closed RP
For @windy-trickster! It's not necessarily that she meant to drop something like that and then disappear. That's what Althea tells herself as she stares down at the blinking cursor on her grubtop. Her messages on discourse are open- there's been messages for her of course. Asking her what happened. Waiting for her to explain, like she said she would. The most she'd given him was just a simple message saying she'd gotten home. Things had just gotten so busy from there, that was all!
Except she knew better than to fool herself like that. Sighing, Althea slammed her face into the keyboard- accidentally sending a message of utter nonsense. Panicked as she heard the notification alert go off, she whipped back to sitting up. Oh, her back would regret that- it already ached from the action and she'd likely face more consequences for it soon.
Her heart settled as it was simply a message from the.. well, she hesitated to truly call them friends but what else did you call your ex-kidnappers who check in on you and connect you with specialized mutant healthcare? Althea didn't even check it, instead forcing herself to start typing. It was time to face the music, even if it meant losing everything again. Plus, if she didn't respond to him soon he'd probably think she had some sort of accident or something just as stupid, the soft hearted fool.
[mT]: mna- ahjahj3ibdbahsbdcjnak----- andsnak9 [mT]: -gnor3 that [mT]: do you hav3 som3 t-m3?
