Priestess of Light:
idk man if more people were like us/me
well
um
nothing would
get done
because there would be very poor communication happening and like
Nika:
the world would cave in
Priestess of Light:
a zombie outbreak would happen in california, and the mes in california would be talking to the mes in connecticut
and like
there's a survivor me hiding in his basement in california messaging his friend me in ct
and ct me asks what's been up
"Oh I'm almost out of spaghettios. idk what I'll eat next, all the canned goods I have left are, like, fukken peas."
ct me goes "wait why canned goods"
ca me goes "OH RIGHT HAHA I forgot to mention there was a zombie outbreak"
ct me goes "shit bra."
"so... want me to mail you some more canned goods?"
"yeah that'd be tight"
Priestess of Light:
waits for you to quote this somewhere because that usually happens when there's a long pause after I have a discussion with myself around you
