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[thedevilwhorose]

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[ordinar]

[You're asking a kid who grew up in a palace about macaroni art. Sorry, he's just as clueless as you are about this one.]

Haha, what the fuck are you even talking about.

That place messed up everyone, didn't it.

[thedevilwhorose]

God you're young.

[that's the only explanation for how THE DEVIL knows about macaroni art and this wisp of a teenager doesn't

(or you know. cultural differences.)]

Maybe with the 'recent' addiction to phones and technology and the internet that's not a 'thing' anymore.

Yes, it really did.

[ordinar]

You're, like, a million years old.

[Anyway...]

Istredd just always seems so calm and collected. Like nothing can shake him. It's almost annoying.

But he was trying to look out for everyone down there, and that couldn't have been easy.

[thedevilwhorose]

Try several billion, but I get your point.

And I get where you're coming from, about Istredd. I've certainly felt that same annoyance.

So when he is shaken, trust me when I say it's not........ great.

[ordinar]

You care about him a lot.

[Not a question, just a confirmation.]

I think he's the kind of person who gets so wrapped up in caring about everyone else that he forgets to care about himself.

[thedevilwhorose]

[don't @ him kid]

I didn't think he was coming back from that pit because of that.

[ordinar]

I got out thanks in part to him.

So I'm glad he didn't get to be a martyr.

[For Lucifer's sake as much as that of Istredd himself.]

[thedevilwhorose]

[the reply takes long enough it might seem like he isn't going to answer.

but eventually]

Yeah.

Me too.