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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!

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT GENERATOR

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[pursuitofcappiness]

Well, I wanna know if I look better with or without it. And you've got excellent judgment.

[getscooperation]

I hope you know I reserve the right to quote that back to you the next time we disagree.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Print it out and frame it, Nat.

Besides, I feel like we mostly agree on everything, these days.

Also, you never answered the question.

[getscooperation]

[ She feels a quick spark of happiness - with alignment, with friendship, with the fact that he noticed she'd dodged. It's nice when it's not too easy. ]

"Better" in terms of facial hair is entirely subjective. The better question is if you like it. We're not exactly on the run anymore.

[pursuitofcappiness]

[ With her always dodging and weaving, he's definitely learned that he needs to keep up. ]

Well, I like putting flowers in it. It's custom to wear flower crowns in Willow, I don't know if you knew that.

And I like not having to shave every day. Saves me a fortune on razors.

[ He says like he's not an ingame millionaire. ]

[getscooperation]

[ Please do not look to Natasha Romanoff to admit that she did not know something unless the world is ending, and possibly even then. Even if she didn't, and the mental image of Steve wearing flowers in his beard is one that causes her to blink at her phone for a solid two seconds. ]

Is there a 'but' coming? Because it sounds like you're enjoying having it.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Well, it kinda does remind me of being on the run. I guess now that the Avengers aren't really apart anymore, I don't know if I should keep it.

[getscooperation]

So shave it off and grow it back if you miss it. It's not like it'll take long.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Hey, this took three months to get it how I wanted it.

But, okay. You're right. It's just hair.

You know I don't change up my style nearly as much as you do.

[getscooperation]

Then it sounds like you've got a lot of catching up to do.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Well, right back at you. I've got a lot of catching up with you to do about this place. And I think we should do that over a plate of waffles.

[getscooperation]

Far be it from me to turn down free food.

[ Or free information. ]

[pursuitofcappiness]

Well, I'll meet you at the diner in Euphoria that's suspiciously American-themed.

[getscooperation]

I'll be there. Sipping whatever is this place's equivalent for coffee.

[pursuitofcappiness]

That's just coffee. This place isn't the best, but, it's close to the cat cafe. And that place has some great coffee.

[getscooperation]

…let me guess. They have catpurrchino?

[ You chose this. ]

[pursuitofcappiness]

No, but I'm suggesting this to them immediately. Actually, do you want to see the cats? Tony and I have a favorite pair.

[getscooperation]

[ Tony’s here too? Huh. ]

I want to see the coffee. Well. Drink the coffee. I wouldn’t mind casting eyes on a favorite pair of cats.

[pursuitofcappiness]

Let's skip the diner and go to the cafe. I'll pick you up; I've got my bike. Where are you?

[getscooperation]

[ Where is she. What a good question.

Natasha flips the communicator and sends an off-kilter selfie. Red strands of hair are in the frame, but nothing of her face. The focus instead is on the distinctive landmarks of... wherever the hell this is. ]

[pursuitofcappiness]

Yeah, I know exactly where that is. I'll be there in about ten minutes, so hang tight.

[getscooperation]

Aye, aye, Captain.

[ It never gets old.

When he finds her, he’ll find that she… seems to blend right in? It would be hard to tell any significant difference between her current clothing and hair style and the natives… or non-natives of the place. She hasn’t been there long enough to gather any significant intel, but Natasha knows the dangers of standing out. Survival has been a… long-standing priority. (Until it wasn’t.)

When he pulls up, he’ll get to see something rare. A quick, wide, genuine smile. ]

Steve.

[pursuitofcappiness]

[ Steve's also gone native here, which means that he pulls up looking almost totally normal, except that he's got a beard full of flowers, and his bicycle has a basket attachment with tassels on it, courtesy of some of his spirit neighbors.

He parks the bike and then makes his way over, pulling Nat into a big hug, mirrored smile on his face. ]

Hey. I missed you.

[ He doesn't know how long it's been since they've seen each other, but it's been just about a year for him, so, he's really happy to see her. Even if she doesn't know how time works here, she might be able to discern that time has passed differently. ]

[getscooperation]

[ Steve has hug privileges, and Natasha returns it, holding onto him solidly before she pulls back. She takes in the image of Steve in all his beflowered glory and shakes her head. ]

If the artists of those propaganda posters could see you now.

[ She reaches up and plucks out a flower that seemed to be about to drop from the wind resistance and tucks it behind her ear instead. ]

I see you weren’t kidding about the beard.

[pursuitofcappiness]

I'm sure they would've just edited the flowers out. We can do that, you know. Artists.

[ But he can't keep the smile off his face. ]

Well, you know it's better to fit in. Which, come on, we've got some cats to see. They're gonna love rubbing their scent all over you.