Fifteen minutes later when some loitering customers finally left, Nepeta was left alone with Kanaya once more. In a somewhat stealthy manner Nep slipped the phone out of her pocket and read Feferi’s messages. After looking them over she started her own round of replies.
:33 < i’m talking about the real city :33 < if i’m furom the city, and you're furom the city, and eridan is furom the city :33 < then would anyone else furom the dream city also be furom sburb? :33 < what do you think it means that were dreaming about the city? :33 < why just us? and pawssibly more than just us, but why not efuryone? :33 < as fur the residents of the purrple city, i don’t think they're real beclaws i’ve nefur met one and i really don't hope i do
She hit send and set the phone on the counter, and picked up her drink instead. The entire situation was just way too weird to be able to wrap her head around. She fiddled with the plastic lid, bending the close flap back and forth anxiously until it snapped off.
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:33 < i’m talking about the real city
:33 < if i’m furom the city, and you're furom the city, and eridan is furom the city
:33 < then would anyone else furom the dream city also be furom sburb?
:33 < what do you think it means that were dreaming about the city?
:33 < why just us? and pawssibly more than just us, but why not efuryone?
:33 < as fur the residents of the purrple city, i don’t think they're real beclaws i’ve nefur met one and i really don't hope i do
She hit send and set the phone on the counter, and picked up her drink instead. The entire situation was just way too weird to be able to wrap her head around. She fiddled with the plastic lid, bending the close flap back and forth anxiously until it snapped off.