heh, shouldn't i be the one asking you that? i wasn't the one pouring my energy into that mess
[Being thanked for helping someone makes him feel weird and he's not really sure how to handle it so he's just gonna, uh. Not. Let's worry about YOUR well-being instead, Jonas!!!]
text, un: jonas.
(forever assumes he's named after the bird until he's corrected.)
un: dustyoldcrow
[Listen he's long since made peace with his theme bird of sorts but he also doesn't particularly care to let them subsume his whole identity.]
what's up kiddo?
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How're you doing? We got pretty busy and I never got to ty properly for helping me.
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[Being thanked for helping someone makes him feel weird and he's not really sure how to handle it so he's just gonna, uh. Not. Let's worry about YOUR well-being instead, Jonas!!!]
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With the amount of people in and out of my tent worrying about my dumb ass, I'm pretty done with being asked how I am. For real, lmao.
I'm getting by. Still got the residuals, but that's just the way it's gonna go. How about you?
(too stubborn to let this one go, ig.)