omi.

[enfangs]

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[enfangs]

[... huh.]

Biker gang?

[housewolf]

[It's not like Omi panics or anything. All things considered, that was one of the considerably tamer memories he had to share.

Now that it's out there he's not about to try and pull it back.]

Yeah. I haven't been part of one for years.

[enfangs]

... Seems like a pretty big change, yeah.

[housewolf]

Things happen and people change.

... Sorry about seeing your memory.

[enfangs]

[he shrugs.]

... I mean, I don't do stuff I'm ashamed of, so whatever.

[housewolf]

Even if you're not ashamed of it, it's different than sharing on purpose.

[enfangs]

... Can't always expect privacy. Looks like that's true here, too.

[housewolf]

Unfortunately.

Do you want to talk about any of it? [His or White's.]

[enfangs]

[he holds up his hands in a "whatever" gesture, with some forced casualness.]

So what got you to give up on the gang?

[housewolf]

[ He's getting used to admitting this, after a full day of sharing secrets. ]

My partner died after another gang attacked us. I got revenge for him and quit after that.

[enfangs]

... Oh. Uh, wow. Heavy shit, huh?

[housewolf]

... Yeah. I don't talk about it much.

This place just keeps dredging things up.

[enfangs]

Guess it really wants you to do that despair indulgence! ... I can see why you'd want to leave all that behind, though.

[housewolf]

I'm envy, this isn't helping with that at all.

[A little sigh, as he looks away.]

[enfangs]

Hey, it might get you bonus points?

[housewolf]

That's a positive way of looking at it.

[enfangs]

No harm in it, at least.