#zenithfour:starter

[conncrsantcs]

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CONNOR: and with that

CONNOR: i think i'll just go ahead and move back to chicago

[cashfowler]

“Well, this shit is greeeat,” Cash muttered. He’d left the remainder of today’s activities in the car, and he wasn’t quite sure how much longer his current state of blissful dissociation would last. At first, Cash assumed the trembling world around him was some sort of psychophysical experience, but as time ticked forward, it became apparent that the event had been very much a part of corporeal existence. An earthquake. “How’s that for shakin’ things up, huh?” he asked to no one in particular, a semi-amused smirk playing at the corners of his lips. Oh, this would be such fun.