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[swatsflies]

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((OOC: Zell may show messages to Jim Hawkins. If you do not want Jim to see/know, then please let me know.))

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[swatsflies]

[ In mother Norfinbury the teens teach you. ]

Yup. Pretty sure he has profiles on everyone here. Not sure how he manages to find the time to do it, but he does.

[ It's pretty impressive. Zell doesn't have the attention for it. He just stores it all in his head and hopes he gets it right. ]

[heroproceeding]

Because he's way too overinvested in knowing everything. You know that's why most of his ex-girlfriends broke up with him, right?

[ He feels like that's a story he would have told them if he were that good of friends with them. But maybe the subject had just never come up? Who knows? ]

[swatsflies]

Yup! And he wouldn't put his phone down even when...

[ Private time was happening. ]

Pretty sure if it was legal he would marry his PHS.

[heroproceeding]

Which is a good thing it's not 'cause as much as I love him, there's no way I'm being someone's best man in their PHS wedding!

[ What even has this conversation turned into? He's not sure, but he's laughing all the same. ]

[swatsflies]

Yeah, it certainly would be pretty phoney, huh?

[ He couldn't help but to snicker at his own joke. ]

[heroproceeding]

[ Zell, that was terrible.

Terrible enough to get a chuckle going of his own. ]

Yeah, I'm pretty good missing that call.