[text] Adaptive Immunities: The blog of Shaun Mason. Entry 4: PSA

[adaptiveimmunities]

For the time being please direct all inquiries regarding The Shattered Mirror's newsie and fictional divisions to this blog. Georgia Mason and Georgette Meissonier have both disappeared from Wonderland.

And as a personal side note, with both of my co-editors MIA, I'm not going to be in any kind of mood to deal with bullshit, so if we could keep any "it'll be okay," and "they'll probably be back" or whatever to a minimum, that would be fantastic.

Thanks.

Comments

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[beatupgrass]

I know. I don't know why I'm not the most popular guy here.

Point is, I've been here a long time. I've seen people go, I've seen people come back fucked up, and I'm sick of hearin' the useless platitudes, myself. Bombs and guns don't give you lip service.

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[adaptiveimmunities]

you're the hero this place needs, man.

[And boy does he hate the useless platitudes. They've been known to make him violent on occasion.]

you're right about that. they're nice and helpful that way.

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[beatupgrass]

Completely devoid of feelings. They just do what you ask 'em to do, and that's it.

More people should embrace weaponry as an alternative to dealing with personal loss.

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[adaptiveimmunities]

i don't find anything unreasonable about that, but a lot of people might say I'm a little crazy.

[Because he kind of is.]

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[beatupgrass]

Yeah, they say the same thing about me. [because he kind of is.] Go figure. It ain't like I've ever cared what idiots think.

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[adaptiveimmunities]

that is one of the many things i like about you

[beatupgrass]

Yeah, yeah. Don't get mushy about it. Just don't do anything stupid I wouldn't do.

[adaptiveimmunities]

i'll do my best, but i might get a little weepy over an explosive with my name on it.

i have a lot of feelings, rocket.

[beatupgrass]

Whatever floats your space debris, pal. You just keep your feelings away from me, and I'll let you keep your sweet cred. How about that?

[adaptiveimmunities]

deal. i'll just cry into my pillow and diary about it or something.