[ Okay, Kyna, time to come home already. Drake didn't want to alarm her with a message but obviously they keep missing each other and he doesn't want to bring this up to Lup first, who is his dear friend but also the queen of overreaction. So after yet another fruitless knocking session at her door he pulls out his phone and shoots off a frustrated text instead. ]
Hey Kyna I need some advice. Next time you're in the building come over?
text; backdated to 3/18
Hey Kyna I need some advice.
Next time you're in the building come over?