The Wordle Freinds suspect that you are an NPC. They can't shake the feeling that it's only them operating in this simulation. When they're not around the details of your life fade away into Lorem Ipsum, and they stay that way until you cross paths with them or they start asking you questions. So if Trevor were to ask, "Hey Joe, what did you do last summer?" then the algorithm would start generating the details as Joe talked, "Well, my family and I attended a geneology convention in Connecticut." But did you, Joe? DID you???
With pandemonium in the rearview, the Wordle Friends relish a return to their quotidian baseline.
"You know, it is what it is. They played a great game, I played a great game. They came here to win, I came...
The Wordle Friends' preference for paperless correspondence counts as a track record for environmental advocacy.