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[tongueamok]

Hello, this is Carlisle. I mean, it's not Carlisle as in I'm actually answering you right now, so if you're trying to reply to me at the second, you should probably save your breath because I'm not really here. This is some kind of a recording of my voice, but this is my communicator. I'm going to assume these devices are as common here as they are in other places — not my world, but others, ones more technologically advanced than where I come from— so if you'd like to leave me a message, then you may do so here, or er... Right. Here is fine. So just leave yo— [beep]

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[tongueamok]

[The temptation to correct that he's not a priest is so high, but he sticks to what bothers him more.]

Jsyk?

[puzzlingly]

「And he's the ancient guy.」

'just so you know'
get with the times

[tongueamok]

You could have just typed that out.

[puzzlingly]

couldve bt it ws fastr

「Okay, he's trolling him now, give it a second.」


wait
you dont know any of those?
i could show you a few
youve taught me a lot its only fair

[tongueamok]

I prefer to keep my correspondence coherent, but thank you.

[puzzlingly]

live a little carlisle

[tongueamok]

You say that as though it is a reasonable option for me.

[puzzlingly]

Stop that.

[tongueamok]

[The temptation is there to point out that avoiding the gravity of his situation doesn't make it go away; however, he concedes for now, figuring that there's no purpose in upsetting his student.]

Fine.

[puzzlingly]

「You made him use caps and punctuation, are you proud of yourself now? It's a little hypocrite from his mentor's part to say that he's not dying and then deliver that bomb... Atem knows, he's not making it go away, but what can he do? He cannot do anything but try to make whatever life that's left in Carlisle the most enjoyable as possible.」

see you after the storm okay?

「OKAY!?」

[tongueamok]

[O k a y Atem. You win this round.]

After the storm.