❄ fifth reminder

[echidna]

[ around mayfield ; sunday afternoon ]





[ If you leave your home Sunday afternoon, chances are you have seen one of these fliers stuck up somewhere. Telephone poles, mailboxes, windshields, store windows, no location is safe from Jade and her roll of scotch tape.

She has even plastered some unconventional locations with fliers, shoved them into books at the library, taped them to tables and shoved them under doors and into mailboxes so that you might not even have to leave your home to see it.

Chances are you see her while she's hanging some up, or she might even be passing you one (or more) while asking; ]

Have you seen this troll?

[ phone ]

Hi, I was just checking to see if anyone had any information about my fliers!

I am serious about that reward too. [ She giggles. ] But that's a secret!

Comments

[echidna]

Okay. [ though she doesn't sound particularly happy about it. ] It's just...weird, hiding this kind of thing.

[crusthatecean.livejournal.com]

I don't know, Jade. If in the future, you go crazy and kill one of your human companions, and I knew about it now but telling you couldn't possibly change anything, would you want to know?

Personally, I don't fucking need to know about my future failures.

[echidna]

I- [ the question kind of stings. ] Um, I don't know. Maybe.

[crusthatecean.livejournal.com]

Okay. Well, I'll keep that in mind if I ever acquire any damaging future knowledge of you.

I can't say if he'd want to know or not. I mean, he seemed kind of upset that I didn't tell him about something else that happens. But he also said he'd trust my judgment on awful future happenings, and my judgment is that he can't handle knowing this.