A Bunch of Nonsense
(1:07 AM)
XY: When is the last time we talked?
XX: About 6 minutes ago. Why?
XY: Fuck.
XY: It’s my time machine.
XY: It works.
XY: I got the anti-matter yesterday and… guh. it’s not going to make any sense to you at this point.
XX: You’re crazy. Have you been drinking?
XY: Yes. No. Well, that depends on how you look at it. Listen. In the future we’re all going to be speaking Nahuatl, so I think you should start learning it.
XX: You are drunk. And also crazy. Or worse. What are you on?
XY: Just anti-matter. And mushrooms.
XX: Oh christ. Go away.
XY: No, wait!
XY: Look, I just wanted to let you know that Nahuatl is the way of the future. And also I was trying to get here about 8 minutes earlier.
XY: So I could stop myself from doing anything stupid. But I guess I messed up. What did I say?
XX: Here, I’ll paste it to you:
>> XY: ´ï¬˚∆∆˚¥ †∂£å§•–´’πø˚
>> XY: . ®rkn˜˜©˙çx≈∂r5d÷¢´
>> XX: Are you there?
>> (12:59 AM)
XX: I thought your IM client was broken.
XY: No, I’m afraid it’s worse.