text || Luck
Lena: hey
Lena: did I leave my small leather notebook at your place?
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text || Luck
Lena: hey
Lena: did I leave my small leather notebook at your place?
Text | Puckleberry
Puck: When are we gonna have a jam session?
Rachel: Why hello to you too. I'm not sure. I didn't even know that this was a thing we were going to do.
text // puckory
Rory: Yoooooo
Rory: Quick question
Rory: How many people do you usually have sex with in, like, a week?
Text || Luck
Puck: Thad sounds uhm pleasant..
Lena: I'm more just not in the mood to worry about my mental state in that place.
Lena: Besides, it's mostly my sister's friends and I don't like enough of them to survive.
text || Luck
Lena: hey
Lena: sorry about the past couple of days
Lena: things haven't been that great for me
text || Luck
Puck: I mean it is your birthday and what kind of friend would I be if I didn’t wish you one?
Lena: Considering you never replied, I wasn't sure you were even going to try.
f2f || Luck || 7.2
Lena: really wasn't sure how to feel about going over to Puck's place. So much had gone on recently and things felt weird. He knew her secret. She had willingly told him. With her bag over her shoulder, having packed it just in case, she made her way over, happy to be able to get around on her skateboard again. Knocking on the door to the Puckerman residence she sighed.
text || Luck
Puck: You’re fine. I was super confused.
Lena: Sorry. I didn't want to wake you up and didn't think to leave a note.