PM - were u at

Quinn

The Dark Harvest is here, where are you at, you should rescue me from the Ale King tent before I die from alcohol poisoning, I have no idea what I am doing. I'm so drunk.

Wait, who is this? Are you really Indra? Or... did I butt-dial my ex again? Goddammit all. Wait, hold on, I've gotta chuck and hurl... Don't feel so good.

Is what Quinn thought he typed. What he actually typed:

Quinn

Dark Harvest is the Ale King tent before I butt-dial my ex again? Goddammit ally Indra? Wait, hold on, I'm so gotta chuck and hurl... Don't feel so drunk, are are I am doing, I'm so drunk, are I die from the Ale King tent before?

Goddammit alcohold rescue me from alcohold rescue me from alcohol poisoning tent before you at, what I am doing tent before you at, hol poisoning tent before I die from this? Did I butt-dial my ex again? Goddammit alcohold rescue me from this? Did I what?

 

@Indra

 

Emotionless eyes stared down at the chatbox that appeared on the corner of her vision, and a monotone sigh escaped her lips.

Indraneel

Worried. Quinn, do you copy? Please, respond. Are you alive, hedgehog? Don't tell me you are going to die drinking...

Stern. Stay where you are. I'm on my way to help you out, drunkhog.

@Quinn

 

Quinn

*Zombie noises*

[location]

@Indra