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[ With the explosion of broadcasts on the network Cambridge realises this is as good a time as any to throw his hat in as well. In fact, it works in his favour; one brief message will hopefully be quickly lost amongst the furor, cutting short any of the emotional fanfare that comes with having to talk about it in public. If Oxford hadn't been so damn gregarious in the first place he wouldn't even have bothered to say it out loud (type it, whatever; the point still remained): ]
Oxford has returned home. Not dead, just gone.
[ what follows are a series of self-indulgent little private messages because he might as well get all this hideousness over and done with at once: ]
PRIVATE: CHAPEL HILL
Don't suppose you fancy raising your sartorial bar a little higher? His clothes certainly won't fit me
PRIVATE: TYKE
Don't say anything, just choose one word: eloquent, dependable, poetic.
PRIVATE: NEAL
I'd rather stick my cock in Tony Stark's eye hole than get mixed up in your Smiley nonsense but for the love of God do try to contain this ridiculous song and dance somewhat
or at least give a fellow a decent warning before you drop your trousers and bare your crazy all over the network again
PRIVATE: JOSIAS
so how much does a space whore charge for hair-stroking anyway
PRIVATE: HAL
those other books I had on my list are now free for the taking. You can have them all, if you like
Oxford has returned home. Not dead, just gone.
[ what follows are a series of self-indulgent little private messages because he might as well get all this hideousness over and done with at once: ]
PRIVATE: CHAPEL HILL
Don't suppose you fancy raising your sartorial bar a little higher? His clothes certainly won't fit me
PRIVATE: TYKE
Don't say anything, just choose one word: eloquent, dependable, poetic.
PRIVATE: NEAL
I'd rather stick my cock in Tony Stark's eye hole than get mixed up in your Smiley nonsense but for the love of God do try to contain this ridiculous song and dance somewhat
or at least give a fellow a decent warning before you drop your trousers and bare your crazy all over the network again
PRIVATE: JOSIAS
so how much does a space whore charge for hair-stroking anyway
PRIVATE: HAL
those other books I had on my list are now free for the taking. You can have them all, if you like
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Never moved.
[Same as her network number.]
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[ It isn't that Cambridge wants it to be a surprise. He just doesn't particularly want to talk about it face to face. ]
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A story. Perhaps more, depending on time.
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But as the saying goes: you're barking up the wrong tree.
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[ not here - sorry not sorry ]
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[ Wait no he means thank you, but it feels exceptionally awkward to send it as an afterthought, so he just... doesn't. Texting is terrible. ]
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you'll just punch me if i ask anything like 'are you sure he's not dead' or 'are you okay', won't you.
[ shut up let him be mildly concerned ]
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sticking with text, sorry technobro
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Erm, people name their kids all sorts of weird shit. What about that celebrity who called their baby Apple. There's probably about a hundred bloody Severuses in the world these days.
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