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“Roderich, be honest with me. Did you come here for the sole purpose of petting my cats?”
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@gebrochener-adler started following you
“Roderich, be honest with me. Did you come here for the sole purpose of petting my cats?”
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Lily set a Russian tea set down on her coffee table. It was what she had, and what she was used to, as far as tea went. Cold War and all. But she’d done what she could to prepare it the way Roderich would prefer. As the Austrian was looking through some of her black and white prints on her couch, she sat down in her arm chair. Her dogs both put their heads on her lap as soon as she did, and her cat jumped up to curl on her head. She sighed. These animals. They usually weren’t this needy around guests, but maybe they sensed her nervousness.
“I hope you like the tea. I did what I could. At least the Bienestich is great. I made it just yesterday.” She sipped her tea. It tasted just fine to her, but who knew what his refined tastes would think. She looked a little nervous as she patted the Doberman’s head. “I have a confession to make though. I didn’t ask you over just to have tea and look at photographs. There’s something I wanted to ask you about. Something that’s been on my mind lately, and I think you would be a good person to ask.” She looked to the side, thought it over, then looked back at him. “Roderich, you’ve had such a long history. And a lot has happened. You’re not the same...thing that you were at birth, but you’re still here, and you’re doing fine. So I was just wondering, how did you know who you were? And how have you known throughout your history? You’ve been through so much, and Austria certainly isn’t an empire anymore. What’s kept you going through all that?” She quickly sipped her tea again, before she said too much.
gebrochener-adler replied to your post “˜Many chicks can take a dick but they can rarely take a joke.’”
"I find that this is not the best approach to getting people to become more amenable to said jokes."
‘Maybe not, but their reactions are almost always funny, so who cares?’
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we ride at midnight. literally
@gebrochener-adler this is like one of those “two jocks one twink” pairings isn’t it
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Like, this is like a drama series and it's like... your family 'ad money and that was like your thing, right, like that's your big flex, and everyone's lookin' at you and just feelin' bad about the clothes they wear-- but you didn't like that sort of reputation and wanted everyone to know you were chill, right, that you're all cool, you can hang, so you threw this massive mansion party but you waaay over-corrected with the sort of things goin' on and it got wildly out of control instead, and the season cliffhanger is them wheelin' people out on gurneys--
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“Ah, are you one of those... What was it called?” He rubbed his chin thoughtfully for a second before the word finally found it’s way back to him. “Ah, yes! A tourist? I’m afraid our village doesn’t hold much entertainment. There’s tourist attractions further up north, though.”
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“Coming from you nothing shocks me anymore.”
gebrochener-adler replied to your post: me, thinking once more about how fucking YOUNG...
//I mean hey, Roddi is only… 2000 /wheeze/ //
“dude....”