[ somewhere, there is a drunk and sleepy rhys staring at a picture of lilith and wondering what kind of bird just sent him a selfie. of course, he texts the bird back. ]
rhys me iim rhys nice to mete you wont pkeu see you for eggs
[ at least he's polite about it! and immediately passes the hell out. but heyo, mimosa date in the morning. score! also he'll probably send a selfie then too just so she knows he's not catfishing her. ]
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rhys
me iim rhys
nice to mete you
wont pkeu
see you for eggs
[ at least he's polite about it! and immediately passes the hell out. but heyo, mimosa date in the morning. score! also he'll probably send a selfie then too just so she knows he's not catfishing her. ]