[Well, he's enjoyed himself for the most part. Had some fun, met up with some people, had some drinks, ate some food, had that...powwow with Darin...
In fact, he's about done with that whole thing when he notices the message. He fumbles with his phone, nearly drops it—maybe he should have gone a little easier on the drinks—and then reads it. Yeah, it's about time to call it a night he thinks too. He's beat, and there's little he wants more right now than to retire with Lucina, so after recalling his team, and parting ways with Darin, he quickly sends her a reply.]
i fellt hat wehre u @???
[He squints at it appraisingly for a moment, as if he cared for a single moment that he's typing like a drunk slob. Which turns out he doesn't because he sends it off and doesn't even attempt to correct it as he heads out into the crowd, standing at his full height to see if he can spot her.]
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In fact, he's about done with that whole thing when he notices the message. He fumbles with his phone, nearly drops it—maybe he should have gone a little easier on the drinks—and then reads it. Yeah, it's about time to call it a night he thinks too. He's beat, and there's little he wants more right now than to retire with Lucina, so after recalling his team, and parting ways with Darin, he quickly sends her a reply.]
i fellt hat wehre u @???
[He squints at it appraisingly for a moment, as if he cared for a single moment that he's typing like a drunk slob. Which turns out he doesn't because he sends it off and doesn't even attempt to correct it as he heads out into the crowd, standing at his full height to see if he can spot her.]