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She…said it was my fault. That you did it because you like me and that’s….that it was my fault.
Get up here. Now.
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@rilas-astarion
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She…said it was my fault. That you did it because you like me and that’s….that it was my fault.
Get up here. Now.
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No, I know it wasn’t daddy. It’s mine, like Santiel said.
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....................She said what?
That’s what happens when you leave me alone to think by myself for too long.
Well it was hardly my fault.
Sort of. Made me think about things…a lot of things.
I figured.
bishop-in-play replied to your post:do you think getting hurt gave you a different take on life?
It mightn’t have for you….
Hmmm... I suppose it did for you, then, pet?
do you think getting hurt gave you a different take on life?
Not exactly, but I suppose that's one way of putting it if you'd like.
I've written the same thing three times...
I tried. Couldn’t sleep so I got up to finish these stupid reports….
Riight.
I've written the same thing three times...
and misspelt it.
Then go to bed.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
Clearly it’s your concussion.
Possibly. Though, most likely not.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
Don’t you ever scare me like that again, Rilas. Do you need anything? Perhaps a baseball bat, to ward off hoverers?
Eh, we'll see. Yes, that would be lovely, actually. My knife isn't working too well.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
No? Was it…the blanket then? It had to be…or the cuddles?
Hmmmm. No, still don't think so.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
When do I ever kid about my schedule? Yes I’m completely serious.
I know I don’t have to, I want to though.
Really, you don't have to.
.....Fine.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
Well I took 4 days off my day job, which just means I work from home, so for 4 days you’ll just have to put up with me coming in and out of your bedroom with updates on how the world is falling apart without you glaring and making sure it stays in line.
But no more than that because Friday I have too many board meetings and they’re bitchy if I’m not there to take notes.
......Ugh. Seriously?
You don't have to take the week off. I'll be fine.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
You’re just saying that because I bought you soup.
Mmm, no. I don't think so.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
A bit too well, I’d wager. I really should have known better. Perhaps my overwhelming concern blinded me.
Flattered.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
Rilas it hasn’t even been a full day yet, give us at least 4 days to fuss over you
If I remember correctly, it's been a little bit over a day. Four? That's a bit pushing it.
Fussy, fussy, fussy.
I’ll shoot you myself in a minute! Though, I’m not sure if I should have expected any better.
Come on, Maethel. Do you even know me?