[That's... honestly surprising, and for a moment Joshua sits and stares at the words on his screen, eyebrows raised. It's a roundabout way of doing it, but...]
Why, Atem, I do believe you've just proposed a friendship! Or, at the very least, an intellectual partnership.
[He nearly forgets to muffle his chuckle, still not used to being surrounded by others that are trying to sleep. No matter what this ends up being called, though, it's certainly interesting.]
I'd like that, though. Not to mention the sheer number of games we have yet to play.
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Why, Atem, I do believe you've just proposed a friendship! Or, at the very least, an intellectual partnership.
[He nearly forgets to muffle his chuckle, still not used to being surrounded by others that are trying to sleep. No matter what this ends up being called, though, it's certainly interesting.]
I'd like that, though. Not to mention the sheer number of games we have yet to play.