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[opheliac]

I'm working on that. I'm just not great with words...

I live with one of them, but I have my own place too. I crash there sometimes and check on the place to make sure it hasn't been broken into or appliances aren't dead.

[laserguy]

might help to write it out first? before just going straight in.

yeah, okay, take some time away from them. both of them. use that time thinking about what you want to say. also, easier said than done, but don't get mad.

i can speak from experience, getting angry just... doesn't help.

[opheliac]

A little too late with the "getting angry" bit, but... yeah. I'm seeing that now.

Thanks for hearing me out, Scott, by the way. Sorry, that I'm not making myself known. I'm not really ready for that, either. I don't want my friends to get pissy and charge at them too with everything is still so fresh, you know?

[laserguy]

yeah, i know that it sucks. just like 'why didn't i control my temper better back then?' it's not easy still, even now.

it's cool, i think i get it. although, i did just mention the whole controlling my anger bit and feels like i'd be disproving my point if i charged at your friends right after this.

[opheliac]

Yeah. I'll let you know who I am once all of this blows over.

We can go for sandwiches too.

[laserguy]

heh, already know that i like sandwiches huh? well, you're buying this time.

[It has really become his thing...]

and tell me how things turn out, alright?

[opheliac]

Yeah yeah.
I will. Thanks again...