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[hellrisen02]

"Yo! I seem to have my hands full at the moment, so shoot me a message and I'll get back to ya. Later~."
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[d33tached]

I am sure that you are quite capable of taking care of yourself, Mr. Maxwell.

[If you're gonna call him whatever you want, then he'll call you whatever he wants.]

Actually, I was interested in what your take on this entire situation was.

Is this world always so tumultuous?

[hellrisen02]

[Just remember he knows your name, kiddo.]

[He'll allow it for now.] I'm a big boy.

Porter worlds? Absolutely. It's a little more manageable, I suppose, now that there's an entire country for them to fuck over instead of just the one City. But as you can see, imPorts attract and create plenty of trouble.

Monsters, invasions, mass-murders, large-scale mental and emotional manipulations. All in a day's work for an imPort. Better get used to it.

[d33tached]

[Oh, lovely.]

I suppose I have little choice.

[He'd escaped only to become another captive. When did all of this rage start boiling in his chest?It's a good thing that text, for the most part, can cloak what little emotion he does feel.]

It could be worse.

[hellrisen02]

That's right. None of us do.

But yeah, you're right about that too. In a lot of ways.

Be careful of people here.

[Himself included went without saying to D33, he's sure; but he knew of what some of the people here were capable of, and he wouldn't wish it on anyone.]

[d33tached]

[Duo can't see it, but D33's mental state is quickly taking a nosedive as their conversation progresses. One particularly rough punch to his wall has made it a bit harder to type. This conversation likely won't last much longer. But he figures he might as well ask while they're on the topic:]

Are you thinking of anyone in particular when you say that?

[hellrisen02]

[Duo briefly considers not saying it. What possible motivation did he have to tell this kid of all people, an unknown variable; for painting even more of a target on himself, as if that guy hadn't ruined him enough already? And things were looking a lot more stable, established for him here than he had been before.]

[Then Duo remembers what that bastard did to him and all good sense goes out the window.]

Jonathan Crane.

[He doesn't need to give the details. He doesn't want to give the details.]

If you value the advice I've given thus even a little, heed it: stay away from him.

[d33tached]

[Jonathan Crane.]

Very well.

[There should probably be a "thank you" somewhere in there, but D33 can't quite bring himself to type out the words. There is really no reason that he should be trusting this man either or heeding his advice.

[But he will take note of that name.]