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A slumber party? Ooookay. What brought this on?

I don't know, I just miss them I guess. And my mom was looking through an old photo album and found a ton of old slumber party pics.

Ahhhhh. Well....sure. Why not. I mean it could be fun.

You mean it? [Oookay, she's going to try to act cool and not be super excited that, yay, slumber party!] I'm not sure if the others are going to want to come since slumber parties are sort of...childish.

I mean it.

And I'm sure they'll want to come. They hate being left out of anything.

Especially if it leads to gossip. Speaking of which, did you hear about Chaz Stanton totally wrecking his dad's new Mercedes?

Oh sweet baby raptor jesus...they'd saw off their right arm for decent gossip. And no...I haven't heard that yet. Things in my house have been a bit....weird. What happened?

Weird how? And apparently he got totally hammered and wrapped it around a light pole on Main after taking out the fire hydrant in front of my dad's restaurant. That's how he broke his arm and got that really nasty black eye.

Sounds about right for Chaz.

And weird in the parental sense. I met my Dad.

It really couldn't happen to a more deserving guy.

Your dad? You mean you aren't a case of an immaculate conception to bring an Elder God to the Earth in human form? I'm a little disappointed. Sooo what's he like? Is he cool? Please tell me he is since one of us need a cool dad.

He seems pretty cool.

Which explains a lot about you. Not that your mom isn't cool, just that you're a different flavor of cool.

Yeah. Now that I've met my Dad, I can see how I'm a lot more like him.

How so? Though, if you think I'm being nosy you totally don't have to tell me. But if you do tell me, no one will know.

It's hard to explain. We just kind of...see the world similarly.

That's a good thing, right? That should really help you two connect and bond and all that shit.

I think so. Yeah.