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twitter shadow'd me for more than 72 hours and have ignored my help tickets + emails so i remade! @MIMICANDCO
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((YEAH im probably going to remake this account. grumbles.))
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((SOMEONE REPLY TO THIS SO I CAN REPLY TO THEM TO SEE IF TWITTER FIXED MY SHADOW NOTIF PROBLEM))
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((guys, i may JUST have to remake mimics account. i doubt im gonna get thru to support, so. may as well.))
((TWITTER, GET ME OUT OF THIS BOX))
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Woohoo! My awful sickness nightmare is over. Means I can go back to running around Heights at full speed and suffering in Tower Control.
"Mhm. I know. I know I look very healthy, but I'm... really not, haha. But I swear. We'll be alright, okay? All of us will be."
“...decaying. Some of us anyway.”
"Pointless? Lost? I've been on the surface for almost 3 years now, Pistachio. I promise you, there's life beyond Kamabo for us."
“...without the commander we’re...”
"What do you mean?"
“I don’t know what I’m going to do...” “...”
Mimic puts it on. Helping! "It should. I'll definitely spare some from my own hoard of the stuff."
She hands it over, huffing. “...I hope this buys everyone time...”
Mimic extends their hands out. Give me bag.
“...backpack’s heavy.”
"I know, but... that burn... Come on, let's get you home. Can I carry something for you?"
“I can walk, I walked all the way up here, didn’t I...?”
((time to put in a twitter help ticket? let me OUT))
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((YEAH i know, thats why im still qrting. sobs)) "I still nab enough in my runs to go around. I have maybe 20 in storage. How confident are you in walking right now?"
//sorry I didn’t get the notif because @TwitterSupport killed you. “No, I have to... for them. It’s all of us..” “...just help me get home. I can wrap the wound myself.
“Pistachio!!!” Hell time hell time. “Cod, just cause I regularly steal stuff from there...” ... “You know I could just bring you my spare bags when I do my runs down there. I already do that. No need to risk hurting yourself.”
“Gah...” Stumbling out of the metro, a heavy backpack on her back and a hug ink burn on her leg. “Guess I’m not as stealthy as 8 was...” “I got the IV bags. Thank cod.”
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"You're one of us, Pistachio! Don't worry about it."
She’s just Staring at her hands. “....what /am/ I?”
Um. Um. I love my girlfriend.
I wake up and I’m STILL SICK. Why am I STILL SICK???
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Okay a little less sick now. Time to be out and about! I dunno how much I wanna work on music today.