folkooc | blaze it or don't, it's Texts From Last Night

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blaze it or don't, it's Texts From Last Night

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

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

I'll trot by the forge tomorrow.
You can pet my belly.
Maybe if there wasn't a huge presence like the Chantry. Maybe.

I'll be there. You can count on it.
You'll get pets.
Fair. I'd love any other visuals you think of.

Oh, Mel, I can give you all sorts of visuals.
But I'm not going to flirt with Jayce's girlfriend.
Because that's rude.

If that's what you associate with freedom.
If it's only because you're drunk, I'm not interested.
Jayce and I aren't exclusive. He has a boyfriend.

No, sex is fun but it's not freedom.
Freedom is what I said. Waking up unafraid and going to bed at peace.
Yes, well, you're my student. It'd be weird.

I agree. I had plenty of sex in Noxus, and while it was free in spirit, it was not freedom.
I don't know if I had that even in Piltover.
I'm not advocating sleeping together over text messages while you're drunk regardless.
Intriguing that you have those mental boundaries. Even while drunk.

[ She's just trying to get ideas to make you a painting here, Hawke. ]

I am very good at being drunk.
I can keep so much of my sense.

That's very good. [ It possibly stems from his survival instincts developed out of need. ]
My boundaries remain the same. You must minimally hit on me in person while drunk or over text while sober. Preferably in person sober, if it happens at all.
Now, to get back on point, your description of freedom doesn't lend itself to visuals.
What visually comes to mind with waking up unafraid and going to bed with peace of mind?

I've had a lot of practice being drunk.
A bed?
It's not a visual feeling. It's a feeling feeling.

That raises concern for your liver.
Yes. That did come to mind.
Is there a way here in Folkmore you can share your feeling feeling?

Smugglers like to drink a lot.
My first year in Kirkwall was an experience.
...
We could hug?

I am sure that entirely accounts for your drinking habits.
Hug.
Nothing magical?

It helped. A lot.
Think of fear. Think of fear dogging you like a particularly loyal rabid dog.
Now, imagine that dog being gone.
That's how this place makes me feel.
That's freedom.