“ min !!! ” it has been ages, since she has made such a high pitched squeal, or hugged anybody with this much delight, that was not a three year old named nilsa. “ i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m sorry i couldn’t reply to your texts. i thought i’d see you at the auction, but it’s like the organisers wanted to keep me from you, and that afterparty was so crowded and chaotic, were you even there ? ” her body relaxes, but her smile stays in place, hand sliding down minenhle’s arm. “ your skin, is smooth as ever. okay i am here now, i am going to make it upto you, but first catch me up. who are we eyeing, who are we avoiding, did you bid ? or were you bid on ? ” [ @mincnhlc ]














