I did not see that coming, incidentally. I truly didn't anticipate the pair of you would be talking shop.
Nevermind that I've had other preoccupations of late in the form of Pippa and Nelli. Avoiding them, shouting at them, threatening them with legal action just to see whether it has any impact. Might as well be flinging pebbles at a wall.
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Right.
I told Darius to wait, asking Enri to marry him and all, and the doggy asked me why I would advise that. All things being what they are with myself and Rin. He wasn't wrong, though it wasn't something I appreciate hearing from the mouths of babes.
Take your chance, Nova. If you're certain of him and you think he's just as certain of you, don't hesitate, and don't wait until dire circumstances force the words from you.
Fuck Madeline and whatever she might think or do; I'm sure the son's a source of caution, but you know us. You know we'll do right by Vitaly and make certain there's no risk of loss.
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Insofar as he has a name for himself -
Don't give it a thought. Love has nothing to do with status, gender, fame, class, or any other construct. There's just him, and just you; honest love doesn't give half a fuck about the rest.
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Maybe consider how, for all the name he has, he really rather is in need of someone to look after him in ways Madeline never did. Needs to be loved, him, and it seems you'd like nothing better.
...I'm sure this willingness to go anywhere for him has absolutely nothing to do with musculature, height, nor with the size of the aforementioned cock. Purely intellectual and emotional connection, hey?
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Nevermind that I've had other preoccupations of late in the form of Pippa and Nelli. Avoiding them, shouting at them, threatening them with legal action just to see whether it has any impact. Might as well be flinging pebbles at a wall.
[...]
[...]
Right.
I told Darius to wait, asking Enri to marry him and all, and the doggy asked me why I would advise that. All things being what they are with myself and Rin. He wasn't wrong, though it wasn't something I appreciate hearing from the mouths of babes.
Take your chance, Nova. If you're certain of him and you think he's just as certain of you, don't hesitate, and don't wait until dire circumstances force the words from you.
Fuck Madeline and whatever she might think or do; I'm sure the son's a source of caution, but you know us. You know we'll do right by Vitaly and make certain there's no risk of loss.
[...]
[...]
Insofar as he has a name for himself -
Don't give it a thought. Love has nothing to do with status, gender, fame, class, or any other construct. There's just him, and just you; honest love doesn't give half a fuck about the rest.
[...]
Maybe consider how, for all the name he has, he really rather is in need of someone to look after him in ways Madeline never did. Needs to be loved, him, and it seems you'd like nothing better.
...I'm sure this willingness to go anywhere for him has absolutely nothing to do with musculature, height, nor with the size of the aforementioned cock. Purely intellectual and emotional connection, hey?