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"Ex-CUSE ME? In case you've forgotten FEWMETS, I'm not the one whose name can be turned into a word for excrement! I am appalled at your conduct. APPALLED."
Grumble grumble, I'm talking to Brains about this...

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💩 <- you
"Ex-CUSE ME? In case you've forgotten FEWMETS, I'm not the one whose name can be turned into a word for excrement! I am appalled at your conduct. APPALLED."
Grumble grumble, I'm talking to Brains about this...
🚀 ---- 📡 pew pew!
"Oh no, you got me." EOS makes a lame, half-hearted attempt to act like she's been shot, before relaxing and drifting loosely in the microgravity bubble. "Whatever am I going to do, I have been shot. I guess I'll just have to stay up here and recharge."
hurt and offended that im not on your relationships page, sis. what am i to you? cloned liver? (you know what don't answer that because, duh, but still) 😜
"Look, I'm sorry that I haven't had time to put you up on there yet, what with 'saving the world on a daily basis.' But here, okay, it's going up:
"Fermat Hackenbacker: AKA Fermi, AKA Mat, AKA Fewmets (when he's a particularly butt-ish individual) aka my stupid lame cousin whom I actively disown when he insults me.
Are you happy??"
cousin E, this a is a formal invitation to a night on the town with yours truly. your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to meet me in wellington, NZ, at 'the roxy' at 5pm sharp. dress to impress. ((hey so i re-read our last and currently only RP and im thinking...we need to continue. if you say yes, i will post a starter n' tag you in it!))
EOS checks the message again, brows knitted in concentration. Well, she did after all promise she'd go out to the mainland with him, and John's drilled into her that she needs to be honest. There don't seem to be any major disasters on the horizon, and she can re-route the control system down to the island for John... and of course, there was that message from Brains about her new organic power converter being ready for installation... she could just pop down to the island and get it installed and...
A warm smile crosses her face. This would be a great experience! It’s been forever since she had some “time off” from work!
((aaaa sorry for being slow! Had a really bad migraine today and couldn't think/see for a while! <33 YES i AM TOTES UP FOR THIS!! <3))
hey E, hey E. i’m reading this great book on anti-gravity. i just can’t put it down.
"Ugh... Maaaaaaattt, that joke's so old it predates Uncle Scott!"
"And besides that, it's TERRIBLE!"
hey E, hey E. GUESS WHO? yeah, just had some casual account deficiency problems, some hacker came in and erased me from cyberspace or whatever junk, I blame uncle john/you for letting it happen. but now I'm back, with the added function that I can send you messages! all the time! at all hours! bet you're super pleased about that, huh??? B)
"MAT! I'd wondered where you'd disappeared to! I was tracking your account but then it just... poofed. And if you think you can blame this on me or John, think again FERMI. I am in no way responsible for the things that happen to your belongings." ;3
And so help me, if you start spamming me during rescues or something I am VERY much going to inform John and Brains about your conduct. I have work to do up here, you know! XP