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texts from folkmore; tffm
Texts From Last Night

Welcome to Folkmore's Texts From Last Night meme! This meme can be used as a branch off from our Test Drive Memes and be used as game canon or just for casual fun in the setting! You do not need to be in our game or be invited to play on our TFLN. This can be a great way to meet current players for future invites, get a feel for the setting, or just have some fun.
This can be used for samples on our applications and used as spoons for players accepted into the game!
use not required, other sources are ok too
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Very clever.
I don't think stabbing you would be as easy as stabbing a teddy bear.
[ Because he's so smooth he could talk his way out of it or because of that other thing she's not forgetting in a hurry any time soon, YOU DECIDE. ]
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[ God, he is so funny. ]
I don't know how to do emojis on this so please imagine a wink there.
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At least you've been warned. In the spirit of fair play and all.
[ As if fairness had ANYTHING to do with fighting. And he'd know; he'd fought alongside her, as she had him. That was its own sort of communication. ]
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There is a slight delay in her response because Natasha doesn't know which direction she wants to take this. She knows by now that Jen is gone. She knows Matt is interesting and dangerous and can keep up with her. She knows from her other self that... well. Another version of him had been important to another version of her. And she's dead. But he knows that. And this is kind of... fun.
You haven't even flirted yet, and you're already planning a date? No. ]
I'd have thought it'd be used against me, to prove the stabbing was premeditated. I didn't know: 'Your honor, I warned him!' was an actual line of defense.
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It's my own fault.
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[ It's still a better track record than some people she knows, tbh. ]
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Hard to tell through text.
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And yet she doesn’t stop. It feels… light. ]
And then what will you do? Waking around with a deflated head would no doubt throw off your balance.
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