week 01; thursday night, w/ dave.

[muties]

thursday night, roxy's room.

[ because all teen sons just want to have a slumber party with their moms. they're probably mostly just sitting there, playing with their tablets like the nerds they are. ]

I wish we could pester everyone back home, let 'em know what's the haps.

[ TG: were in space shit is gettin weird
TG: may have a killer ai idk yet well see

from either of them, actually. ]

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[parodeity]

[ someday roxy will catch on and that day will be a sad day and a terrible private convo and it might even happen before one of them dies if they're...lucky? unlucky? who knows. dave will avoid the topic like the plague though. ]

Shit yes, just what I always wanted, dreams about old dudes with beards.