week 5, tuesday

[concertmaster]

[hey you know that thing about being accosted by a ten year old. its happening again.]

Hey. Your hint went to someone, and they had a message for you.

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[completelycrazy]

[you know that eyerolling thing he does? also happening again.

Until those deets drop.]

Oh. Um... Alright, hit me.

[FIGURATIVELY, PLEASE.]

[concertmaster]

You look like you've been beaten up enough, so I'll keep this non-literal. Lenka said he wouldn't accept a hint like that again.

[max just... shrugs]

I didn't tell him who it was from, FYI. Though I figure he might be next on your list of people you for some reason confess to? I don't know how you people think.

[completelycrazy]

[Welp.]

...But he did accept it this time?

[concertmaster]

That's what next time usually means, Doc.

[completelycrazy]

[Ugh, Max.] Save it, kid. I'm covering my bases. What about my meeting with the Composer?

[concertmaster]

They got your letter. I'm not allowed to tell you when or if it's happening because it "builds suspense".

[completelycrazy]

[Eyeroll number two.]

Of course. Is that all you have for me?

[concertmaster]

For now? Yeah. That's pretty much all he had to say.

[completelycrazy]

Okay. Well, thanks, I guess.

[Bye Max.]

[concertmaster]

Later, Doc.