Something Like This Perhaps!

how long should you wait before you give up hoping for an email response?

Hmm! Depends who’s e-mailin’ and the difficulty of the things you asked them, I wager!

hi william. can you fix cars perchance? do you have any engineering experience? asking for a friend, thank you.

I can verifiably not! I have never driven a car. I'm more of a useless artist sort. I wager Henry can help, though!

Are there any angel numbers you have seen recently/in the past?? (Ex: 444)

Huh! Don't think I've seen any of note. S'pose the airwaves Henry and I used to use, somewhere in the thirties, if that counts for anything!

I don't even know where to start. I have so many questions.

Well, when something used to stump me, I'd ask Henry about it. More brains is better than one! And keep watching -- I can't see as much as you kids think I can. None of us is used to hidin' out all scattered like.

Hi guys!!!

Will - welcome back! Good to see you on tumblr again! Wahoo!

Henry - hi! I'm Dragons! I know we all seem like strangers to you, but we've actually met before, or, well, we've traded transmissions for a while (and the same is true for a lot of other people here). I think that when you tried to... unpick a certain someone, you might have lost the memories of those transmissions.

To prove I'm telling the truth, here's a recording of one of your transmissions we got (for context, I sent you some music and audio of flowers, and asked why Mal was upset with Will. We figured that one out since then).

We have more of those transmissions saved up - basically everything we've ever sent you and everything you've ever sent back, I think. Do you want us to send those to you? You weren't in the happiest place when we first started talking to you, but I think some of those memories are pretty important.

Thanks for the welcome! Nice to see you again, pal!

o h huh. well that sure is my voice, alright. it's so weird, it's like a - a little island of recollection, but i can't recall what we were talking about or why we were talking. i guess i wasn't happy. um. i didn't know we could forget things in here. if you think that it's important for me to remember. then if you put the recordings somewhere a guy like me can access, i think it would all come back. but i'm gonna trust your judgement on whether that'd be good for me or not. i think sometimes it's nice to forget. keeps things pleasant. sunny. you know.

...Thanks for bein' loyal, handsome.

Couldn't be anything else, sweetheart.

have you (or any of the others) ever considered uploading any of big red box's songs to spotify? i'd love to be able to listen to them more easily!

Huh! I ain’t ever ventured that far before. Besides, I figure Henry’s gottem all stored up right now, wherever he is. But I’m sure he’d consider!

HIHIHIIII WELCOME BACKK!!!!!!11!!!!!1111!!!!11!

Hello! Swell to see ya! Thanks for the welcome!

hey will! hopefully this sends! sorry i don't know a lot of ragtime, but i do know a little bit of the blues, and i was wondering whether this song was related to your song "will you miss me"? i know this one was first recorded around 1931!

Hi there! Thanks for sharing this tune -- it's marvelous! Ain't sure if there's a connection, but there could be -- I'll take a look into it!

你怎么忘了你的名字？ 你不是真正的中国人。你是香蕉人 。

https://static.wixstatic.com/mp3/7f1f6c_2834ffe0143d41d49a6c64fce15c68b3.mp3

Log #88

Henry says he liked exploring old buildings. Boy, that’s a thrill, isn’t it? Houses and churches and whatnot folks hadn’t gotten around to tearing down, I suppose. He says they get covered in graffiti and kids go there to smoke et cetera. Usually’s got a big “No Trespassing” sign plastered near the front, he says, and that’s when you know it’s the good stuff. Says he got the coppers called on him one time and had to lay flat on his stomach in the dirt for an hour ’til they left. Says another time, he nicked one of them signs to hang on his bedroom door. I don’t know if I’d have the know-how or athleticizin’ capabilities for exploring the way Henry does but he says if we ever got the chance he’d show me.