Ryan/Alia Convo 1

transientConstant [TC] has started espering cheshireGambit [CG]
TC: Hey, are you actually around now? Or did you get buried under one of your junk piles or whatever you do there?
TC: Better question: did Audrey nag at you, yet?
CG: Oh? W3r3 you waiting on m3? And I hav3n't spok3n to anyon3 3ls3 y3t, your th3 first p3rson to m3ssage m3 today
TC: Not so much WAITING on you, but there's game shit to talk about. Or I guess to ask you about. Like if you're up to date on the new releases. There's only one, but still.
CG: Humm I DO r3call h3aring about som3thing b3ing r3l3as3d soon but I hav3n't actually had tim3 to find out about it. W3'v3 b33n rath3r busy this past month or so
TC: Must be fucking nice. That's good for you, too. That new release is tomorrow, and it's two hundred fucking dollars. Or. Fuck I dunno how much that is in pounds.
CG: My that is unusually 3xp3nsiv3 for a gam3. I wond3r what its lik3 ...and if anywh3r3 is s3lling ch3ap3r. Th3r3s ALWAYS som3 plac3 that do3s, th3 probl3m is finding it
TC: Well I can't afford it. And no-one has any idea what the game is even ABOUT. Everything I read says to ignore it it's a scam, but Audrey seems keen on seriously looking at it.
CG: W3ll now I'll hav3 to s33 if I can find copys for the pair of us th3n won't I ...A mysterious gam3 with a hug3 pric3 tag and  a gag ord3r on information is FAR to int3r3sting to ov3rlook
TC: Shit. I mean, if you want to. It's either that or more TF2, but you already knew that. Oh, it comes out tomorrow.
TC: It's called SBURB, check out the website, there's a preorder thing there. Maybe see if you can gift a copy or something? If you feel like it. I'll find a way to pay you back -- somehow.
CG: Humm perhaps on3 of th3 shops buissn3s contacts will b3 willing to part with a pair of copys? and b3sid3s it's n3v3r as fun to tack3l th3s3 things alon3
TC: Well you do what you do. You know I don't have the patience for that shit. It's too easy to rile me up. Like.. fuck, I attacked a CAR earlier. I just got so pissed off and... it happened.
TC: And now I apparently have a guitar for a weapon.
CG: ...a guitar?
TC: Did I not mention I was angry? I mean, you KNOW how I get when my emotions get the better of me. Long story short, I slotted my guitar to my specibus my dad got me.
CG: Ah I can und3rstand that, its always a pain g3tting us3d to a n3w on3 ...I still n33d to sort min3 out actually
TC: I mean I guess it's ok this way. I can still play it and all, which is the important shit.
TC: Anyway, you look into that SBURB shit.
TC: Tell Audrey when she yaps at you. It's coming.
CG: Will do
TC: Right then. This is your plan, so I'll hit you up tomorrow to see what we're doing.
TC: Later.
transientConstant [TC] has ceased espering cheshireGambit [CG]