Self: Good evening, Chloë. How are you doing today?
Chloë Filson: You should know; you've been around for years. Ever since I was born, really.
Self: How very true. So, I have a few questions for you, Chloë. You up for it?
Chloë Filson: Sure. Shoot.
Self: How do you feel about this whole Andrew Smith cyberchase?
Chloë Filson: Well at first I thought it was both awesome and hilarious. Sam was absolutely correct when he commented that I "would adore this kind of thing".
Self: Yes he was, wasn't he. And how do you feel about it now?
Chloë Filson: I'm pretty amazed that this level of hilarity and awesomeness has managed to endure for this long. I would think that something of this magnitude would have fizzled out much longer ago. I'm impressed with the stamina.
Self: And what do you think of the content of both sites?
Chloë Filson: In the case of blogs, the lack of tone of voice necessitates hyperbole of language to maintain an obvious level of good clean hilarity, which I think both sites have managed to do successfully up until recently.
Self: What happened recently? Are you possibly referring to the posting of your address along with the satellite photo of your house?
Chloë Filson: No. I was a bit off-put when I first saw that post, but after I looked at the picture and realized that it was from such a distance, I understood that it was much more funny than disturbing.
Self: So then are you referring to the two recent posts about two different people feeling "uncomfortable" around you?
Chloë Filson: Why, yes! How on earth did you know that?!
Self: Well I am you, after all.
Chloë Filson: Ah yes. There is that.
Self: So? What are you referring to those two posts about?
Chloë Filson: To be quite honest, it doesn't really feel that great to hear that you've made people feel uncomfortable or awkward, especially since I would never intentionally make anyone feel that way.
Self: No, it wouldn't feel great.
Chloë Filson: And also, the second of the two was posted not a day after I posted my friendly disclaimer. I felt I had done some good in establishing no hard feelings, and then I saw the post about Dave. First impressions are always awkward! I'm always a bit shy at the beginning because I'm scoping out the scene. And I would be exponentially more shy when scoping the scene of the new(ish) boyfriend of a good friend.
Self: Totally understandable.
Chloë Filson: I just feel as though I've been very careful to give Andrew Smith the benefit of the doubt, and I haven't recently been feeling that he has given me the same. I never wanted this to become a war. I still don't want it to become a war. I am still willing, of course, to be friends, and I am still willing to assume that he means no harm and is only aiming to be exaggerated and funny. But right now I have only an assumption.
Self: So what would you say to Andrew Smith if you could?
Chloë Filson: Hmmm. Okay: It would be great if you could either refrain from telling the world that I make people feel uncomfortable (particularly because I clearly don't mean to do it), or if you insist on doing so, at least be more blatantly hyperbolic in the way that you do so, so that I stop feeling hurt and pick up on the intended humour.
Self: Anything else?
Chloë Filson: I still think you're awesome and I still want to meet you, despite your unintentionally disheartening comment about possibly not wanting to meet me. See? Benefit of the doubt. It's all I ask.
Self: Well, it's been wonderful to have you here. In my body. And house. I look forward to seeing you again. Likely in a mirror. Have a lovely evening.
Chloë Filson: You as well. Goodnight.