[ashen wolves group chat]
hapi: hey
hapi: everyone's bones are wet
constance: why would you say this
hapi: no one said hi back
hilda: up until i was like 9, i thought that gunpoint was an actual place where crimes happened
claude: how is that possible?
hilda: well think about it, you always hear it on the news. "a man is being held up at gunpoint," "tourists are being terrorized at gunpoint." and i just kept thinking "why do people continue to go there?"
constance: I want to drink. I want to forget life. Life is the disgusting invention of God-knows-who. It doesn’t last and it isn’t worth anything. We twist our necks trying to stay alive. Life is a stage setting in which almost nothing is real. Happiness is an old canvas painted on one side.
constance: nvrmind guys hapi texted me back :)
sothis: plankton built his computer wife so he’s also the one who programmed her personality. plankton made a wife who would belittle and mock him. plankton has a humiliation fetish
byleth: sometimes we have thoughts but we don’t have to share them with everyone and put them out into the world. just a suggestion