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tushanshu2013-11-21 03:30 pm
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006 ✞ [video]✞ Encrypted from Damian times a million
(A million, of course, meaning the highest she currently knew how to code, which was a solid 60%. Thus, he theoretically could still hack it, should he choose to do so)
[It had been more than a week, and Midii was still at a complete loss. So much so, she was finally desperate enough to go to the Network for help. Something that, under most any other circumstance, she would never do. Which spoke volumes about the situation as a whole. And how she felt about it.]
[After more than a full ten seconds of silence wondering how to phrase her problem, before she gave up and just blurted out the first question that came to mind:]
How do you get someone to admit he's being a jerk?
[It had been more than a week, and Midii was still at a complete loss. So much so, she was finally desperate enough to go to the Network for help. Something that, under most any other circumstance, she would never do. Which spoke volumes about the situation as a whole. And how she felt about it.]
[After more than a full ten seconds of silence wondering how to phrase her problem, before she gave up and just blurted out the first question that came to mind:]
How do you get someone to admit he's being a jerk?
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Forgive me.
Not much, no. I recall they knew each other. That was it.
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I was just curious.
[It seemed silly to compare her experience with others, but if there was a clue in there somewhere...or a hint that he was acting differently towards other people as well...it might help convince her that she really hadn't done anything wrong. Because she still couldn't think of what she might have.]
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[She is happy to let it go.]
I shall find out what the matter is, p'tite.
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Thank you.
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