[Felwinter is used to Gojo talking at him rather than to him. He's also used to struggling, sometimes, to keep up with all of that talking. Right now he's stuck somewhere between his distaste for "Felwinny" and pondering "daytime TV", a true mystery to a man who originates from a far-off post-apocalyptic future. And how is what hanging? He's an old man, have mercy on him.
He can, at least, extrapolate the reason for the call from Gojo's mention of a house. So he'd found the gift, an invite to finally have the conversation that Fel has been avoiding for the past month. An olive branch, so to speak.
His response is... somewhat terse, choosing to ignore (at least outwardly) most of Gojo's blather.]
The note was quite clear. If there is something else you wish to know, you'll have to be more specific.
[A beat.]
Are you on your way there? To the address you were given.
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He can, at least, extrapolate the reason for the call from Gojo's mention of a house. So he'd found the gift, an invite to finally have the conversation that Fel has been avoiding for the past month. An olive branch, so to speak.
His response is... somewhat terse, choosing to ignore (at least outwardly) most of Gojo's blather.]
The note was quite clear. If there is something else you wish to know, you'll have to be more specific.
[A beat.]
Are you on your way there? To the address you were given.