Okay, so I kinda know the answer, but I'm also in between so I need some smart people to help me do the right thing.
Would it be wrong to take ideas (for use w/o credit) someone gave to you if that person is. . . not all right?
I met this guy online. He had some great ideas about imaginary tech to use in stories. He has awesome characters, too. I asked him if I could use them for fun and he told me I can have them forever because he doesn't want them any more.
But he's messed up. He says his gender is male, but he's really a female, but also a dragon/fox/thing in his soul. He sounds pretty depressed too because he's always emailing me teling me about it. He also has the weirdest, sickest fetishes. His babyfur fetis really scares me. He says his favorite toys are zetas (don't know what those are, then I wouldn't ask.)
I asked him twice if he was sure and he said yes, but then later he emailed about talking to his dragon/fox/thing form like it was standing there. I'm worried about him, and I'd really like to keep the stuff he gave me, but I think he's too messed up in the head to know what he's doing.
Nurrr, it's a case of 'I really, really want it' and 'it's not mine because. . . '. Maybe I should report him to somebody?
Would it be wrong to take ideas (for use w/o credit) someone gave to you if that person is. . . not all right?
I met this guy online. He had some great ideas about imaginary tech to use in stories. He has awesome characters, too. I asked him if I could use them for fun and he told me I can have them forever because he doesn't want them any more.
But he's messed up. He says his gender is male, but he's really a female, but also a dragon/fox/thing in his soul. He sounds pretty depressed too because he's always emailing me teling me about it. He also has the weirdest, sickest fetishes. His babyfur fetis really scares me. He says his favorite toys are zetas (don't know what those are, then I wouldn't ask.)
I asked him twice if he was sure and he said yes, but then later he emailed about talking to his dragon/fox/thing form like it was standing there. I'm worried about him, and I'd really like to keep the stuff he gave me, but I think he's too messed up in the head to know what he's doing.
Nurrr, it's a case of 'I really, really want it' and 'it's not mine because. . . '. Maybe I should report him to somebody?