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[crackedreflection]

[MT, for quite possibly the first time most people have seen her, looks downright apologetic as she flickers onto the mirror screen. She... also looks a bit banged up. More than a bit, really.

Where has she been these past few weeks, exactly?]

Uh. Hey, everyone. I... probably owe you all an explanation for just vanishing like that.

After the whole fiasco with my fist mission—sorry Lyds, BJ, that one's still my fault—and how my "brilliant idea" completely failed to work out, I got.

Frustrated.

And decided that because obviously it was everyone else's fault that things went wrong, I had to fix things by myself.

Soooo I went into the bayou.

By myself.

Yeah.

But hey! I'm a toy and practically indestructible so... at least I'm not dead? Ha.

Hahahaha...

Anyways, I obviously got back, and I'm. In my room right now. Have been for a few days, really, I just conked out for like... forty-eight hours straight.

Er. Sorry for locking the door, Beej.

ANYWAYS! How have you been doing while I was, er, gone?

[MT is obviously exhausted and looks like she needs a shower, but... at least she's learned a lesson? Maybe?]

Comments

[crackedreflection]

I screwed up, blamed other people, got pissy, and left.

Then I almost died.

Simple as that.

[MT isn't giving any more details to a girl she barely knows... at least not without a little more prying. Sorry, Connie.]

[connie_maheswaran]

That's a short version. I know it's prying, but I'd really like to know the details.

I know I'm new, and its a lot to ask, but I don't think anyone should have something like that happen and brush it aside. I'm not looking to lecture, I mean, I can't be that much older than you. So please, fill me in. I do want to know about what its like on your end, when it comes to all of this.

sorry for all the edits

[crackedreflection]

Back off. Last warning. I really don't need somebody I don't even know prying like this.

Re: sorry for all the edits

[connie_maheswaran]

[She messed up. She really, really messed up, and that was something she tried not to do. Dang].

I'm sorry, I...well, look. Awhile back, someone I cared about was going through stuff and I thought he was OK. It turned out to be way worse than I thought and he...he hurt himself in multiple ways because no one was really reaching him.

I didn't mean to pry. You don't know me and probably have your own secrets. I just don't like the idea of someone going through stuff and people just shrugging it off. It can be pretty frustrating ti feel like no one cares about yoyr stuff.

But thats my own thinking. Im sorry. I'll back off.

[crackedreflection]

Good.