What now?
Tim:
Your tone is suspiciously grounded. You’re engaging. There’s no chaotic energy. I know this vibe.
Tim:
You’re talking to him again, aren’t you? IS THIS A SOFT-LAUNCH ZADDY REDEMPTION ARC?? BLINK TWICE FOR YES.
Me:
I literally haven’t said anything to make you think that.
Tim:
EXACTLY. Too calm. Too quiet. This is Amelia, post-reunion hug and probably pre-sexual tension dinner.
Colin:
You have an actual problem.
Tim:
My problem is I believe in love. And also that I stalk Gage’s face like it owes me rent. She’s going back. I feel it in my third eye.
I’ve literally just put my phone down from their texts when Marin texts. We’re not even working together anymore and she. still. texts.
Marin:
Babes. Not to alarm you but I did a three-card pull this morning and got The Tower, The Lovers, and a sad playlist.
Marin:
IS HE OKAY?
Marin:
IS THE COLLAR OKAY?
Marin:
ARE YOU OKAY?
Marin:
Like spiritually? Energetically? Cosmically?
Marin:
His latest vibe is “I unalived my soul for her and now I wear black and speak in poetry.”
Marin:
It’s giving Scorpio rising in silent heartbreak.
Marin:
I know you’re doing healing work and I love that for you. But also? Have you astrally projected yourself into his penthouse to check on his vibe?