[It isn't a long wait, but Tuan wonders if maybe she's gone too far in asking an excessively personal question. If nothing else, she can respect privacy precisely because she's never been allowed to have it herself. She's relieved when Carpet begins typing, but as she reads the words she sinks into a strange kind of disappointment that she can't even begin to explain to herself.
Even this mysterious carpet who is one of a kind in his own world gets by with the basic tenets of Lifeism, huh? Kidness, companionship, courteousness. Heh. It'd be hypocritical of Tuan to say anything against the warmth that friendship provides, but even so, she feels just the tiniest flicker of frustration with herself for thinking maybe Carpet would be something different. She types back:]
I am still not over this wtf infy, lmao
Even this mysterious carpet who is one of a kind in his own world gets by with the basic tenets of Lifeism, huh? Kidness,
companionship, courteousness. Heh. It'd be hypocritical of Tuan to say anything against the warmth that friendship provides, but even so, she feels just the tiniest flicker of frustration with herself for thinking maybe Carpet would be something different. She types back:]
That's pretty human of you...Um.
What should I call you? Do you have a name?