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[byanyname]

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either leave a message (or set of muses) for one of my assholes, or request a message from one of them. choose messages from the classic source, from your own skull, or whatever you may please.

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[loyalless]

'Handling' me. Yes, well, Wallace would know a thing or two about that.

As if I'm so difficult to manage.

...DON'T say anything. I know I'm not—

No matter.

Yes, I remember the wine. I don't remember seeing you flustered. I do remember finding you less a nuisance than I'd expected. I remember— I didn't quite mind. That you were near.

Perhaps it's fortunate you braved that approach. Perhaps Wallace knew what he was doing, after all.

And perhaps it's time someone gave Madeleine the slap she deserves. Or some equivalent retaliation.

[lostyourheart]

Whether you noticed it or not - I blatantly told you that I found appeal in the idea of playing affectionate with you. I have never veiled my honesty as much as you might believe.

Wallace knew exactly what he was doing.

No more talk of Madeleine. I'm home, and you promised solitude, intensity, and - to soothe my anguish, if I recall.

[loyalless]

No? Perhaps the trouble is you're the first earnest person I've met in years.

In any case, you'll have your chance for affection now. As will I.

I'm here for you, my honest minx. You need not worry. And before we've finished, I'll ease every ounce of your pain away.