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Texts From Last Night

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TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT GENERATOR

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[pursuitofcappiness]

It's okay. Do you remember what happened? I know vaguely where you are. I can come search for you.

[therewerefifty]

[Wearily, because this isn't the first time:]

I woke up out here. This has become a habit. I understand it's the tea Sir Draxum gave me.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Sir Draxum?

Nevermind, it's not important.

[therewerefifty]

The herbalist that provided me with medication. It's curative, but there are some side effects along the way.

[This is not the first time she's woken up somewhere else, but usually it's in someone's front garden. Not wherever here is.]

[pursuitofcappiness]

Maybe you should see him about a different dosage.

I'm going to play a song on my relic; if you hear it, let me know so I know which direction to walk.

[therewerefifty]

He informs me the effects are temporary. [She looks forward to them going away.]

Thank you, Steve. I will listen.

[She has a good ear for music, so it will help.]

[pursuitofcappiness]

[ He plays some Frank Sinatra which is audible through the speaker, and eventually hopefully can be heard in person. ]

Am I anywhere close?

[ He tries to show what's behind him. ]

[therewerefifty]

[...either she's hearing some deep croony male voice or it's in her imagination. Makie peers into the trees.]

I think I can hear you. You are west of me...? Perhaps. [Either that or it's some other Sinatra listener. She starts heading that way, picking carefully across the ground barefoot.]

[pursuitofcappiness]

[ Probably not another Sinatra listener. Steve makes his way due east, hopefully the sounds get louder.

Then, he spots her in the distance, and waves.

He turns the music off, and makes his way over. ]

Hey. Hope you're doing alright.

[therewerefifty]

I am fine. A touch embarrassed. [This is getting old. At least she's fully dressed except for her lack of shoes; once this started happening, Makie took precautions.]

I will be much more at ease once this is not an issue. Thank you for coming to find me.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Hey, it's alright. I'd rather you not be lost, and shoeless out in the woods.

[ He hadn't brought another pair of shoes, but he'll start to untie his own. ]

They're probably a bit big for you.

[therewerefifty]

Oh, it's... all right? I am-- I can manage without.

[But if he offers them, she'll take them, because at that point it would be rude to refuse, and she does appreciate the gesture.]

How far from Gram am I?

[pursuitofcappiness]

[ It's fine. He doesn't mind walking around on his bare feet. ]

Pretty far by foot. About three miles.

But it's not too cold today.

[therewerefifty]

[How on earth did she get three miles? She looks so confused.]

I wouldn't have thought that was possible, but a mystery for another time. For now, I think returning home is wise.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Sure.

If you want, I could carry you.

[ Three miles is a long way with shoes that don't fit. ]

[therewerefifty]

[Oh, she definitely colours slightly at that.]

Only if it becomes necessary, I think. But thank you. [Too mortifying!]

[pursuitofcappiness]

[ He should maybe explain that he does it often and it's no big deal, but he doesn't want to talk her into it. ]

Of course.

You know you can always call if you get lost. But, I'm hoping you don't get lost.

[therewerefifty]

I also hope this will not happen again. It is the first time I have ever been lost. [She doesn't like it. The sheer disorientation of waking up somewhere she certainly didn't fall asleep.]

I would hope I go no further afield than this, at least. But thank you, Steve. I will keep that in mind.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Do you mind me asking you about it?

[ He's just concerned, that's all. They might be friends but he knows that they've only just met, so-- ]

--It's fine if you're uncomfortable talking about it. I just thought, maybe I could help.

[therewerefifty]

I don't mind. You can ask anything of me.

[He may not like the answers, but Makie's never been particularly secretive.

...well. When directly asked, anyway.]

[pursuitofcappiness]

Well, alright. How long has this been happening? Who's prescribing these medications to you? Do they know about the effects?

[therewerefifty]

Some weeks now... since soon after we met. The medication is prescribed by a yokai herbalist called Baron Draxum, who did warn me of the possible side effects and that they would settle with time. Other effects are fever and some lightheadedness.

Most of the time, they are manageable. [This was an outlier.] It is to treat my lung sickness. In my time, the disease is incurable. In his time... less so.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Huh.

There's other healers here, too. You don't have to just go to one

[ Though he's wondering what kind of herbs that she was given. ]

--It doesn't really seem like the side effects have really settled. You should probably tell him about it.

[therewerefifty]

I am aware. I originally asked for healers on the network. Sir Draxum and I had met before; by that time he'd already hunted for the herbs to help. The other offers I received were either to bolster my strength or were... not palatable options.

[She is a good Japanese woman, and offers of magically grown brand new lungs and/or ingesting vampire blood were not really something she cared to consider.]

He knows. I asked him about this at length and confirmed his answers at the library. The mix he has made mimics the current modern treatment from my world, but the side effects are less harsh.

[She appreciates the concern. But Makie is also an intelligent woman, though a little lost in a more modern world.]

If you still have doubts, perhaps you would like to speak to him directly?

[pursuitofcappiness]

Only if you're comfortable with that. I don't need to know your personal medical information.

[ It would really help if they had more doctors, though, because they seem to be lacking them. ]

I used to have bad lungs myself, but, I did end up getting new ones.

[ Sort of. His old ones sort of... grew into new ones. So, not really something she wants. ]