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[...]
Strange, to see you readily fixate on hating someone you haven't met. Strange how your messages about Vitaly seem noticeably abbreviated, particularly when you're speaking in missives TO him.
Did he tell you something interesting, Nova-Love? Are you already keeping secrets for the man? Oh, you are enamored.
[...]
Here, now. Does he know about your flotation device, or is that a telling for later? (How's that healing up?)
More pressing: Did he mention Iryna?
Fuck me, a busier body there never was. [...]
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Did he happen to say anything that might suggest he knows something about yours truly and his sister? I've barely talked to the man in several years and I'm not certain whether it's because of his exile-by-Darius or the finding out of certain things better left unmentioned.
I try not to involve myself with the family of friends, but she's very tall, you see.
And despotic.
Leggy fucking tyrant, her.
No fuck has terrified me more, and no discovery of said fuck would be more unwelcome.
You watch out for that one's hands, as well, should he put you in proximity. She managed my wallet, Nova, and stands yet as the only person to ever to do so.
I may be getting ahead of the pair of you, but you can't be warned quickly enough.
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Serious note, then.
I hope all goes well, Nova-Love. You'll both be hard-pressed to find a better man.
[...]
What with me off the table.
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Eh. Not got much in there to begin with. Still’s good for knowing, case it turns up absent and I’m losing my mind around its whereabouts.
I’d argue against you saying a busier body’s never been, or at least I’d say you’ve an equal in that name and happens you’ve married em. That’s you and Rin, bona fide power couple among the busybodies, more’s the credit to you both.
…What was it did it. Got you speaking your fondness for them at last?
Might be not unrelated. Glad you got yrself out that sentence and in with that new found liver.
Keep those stitches sound, chrissake.
For my dick, it’s good and healed by this point. Does its job and gives it pleasure. Been fortunate in it, and I’m not like to forget.’ Flotation device’ though fuck off with yrself, I say rolling my eyes all fondness. Fuck of a scar it left behind. Couldn’t sit right for weeks, but was bettern mangling through with a fucked arm. Wasn’t out so long from commission this way.
He knows about it. Told him of it, slipped a bit of suggestion and he followed up. Seems interested in earnest which [ … ] ain’t the norm, I’ll say as much.
Think he might be curious, with an apart from that interest, and I’ve got no sense the man’s, eh, deterred. Warms my heart truth be told.
Saying also, enamored’s a word for what I am, aye.
A better than apt one, come to that. Speaks from the soul, this man does.
[ … ]
We’re sure this man’s real and not my dreamt up figment?
Full on wondrous, he is.
Vitaly. I’m clarifying as if there’re any question.
For thine own sake, what I’ll say’s his somethings interesting haven’t had a word to do with any involvement of family with friends. Hasn’t mentioned you beyond what’s tangential, nay, and I’ve no sense he’s got a rage against you.
He did mention his sister’s a handful, that’s a truth. I’m not about to speak a word you’ve said but eh, he asks toward the matter, it’s no secret, you get me? Might almost think you want him knowing, telling me as you’ve done, knowing I’m exchanged in missives with the man and knowing I’m abhorrent with a secret if I’m asked.
Can’t see him holding it against you. Now you’re with Rin fully and it sounds his sister’s on about her living.
You and your despots, ay Senan?
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What got me speaking to Rin? Dying will do it. No motivating factor to bite a bullet than knowing it won’t matter one way or another.
And they kissed me.
At 7:34, matter of coincidence.
Funny how determined to live I became when I realized it wasn’t an unrequited sentiment.
They steal the blankets, you know. They snore (but I already was quite aware of that.) They hide tomatoes for being liars. They require an eternal audience and praise to thrive in their happiness. There are teeth all over the flat, god knows where from.
They nag me, Nova.
What I mean here is that I’ve probably died. This is my heaven. They can have the blankets; I get to sleep in their bed. Fuck tomatoes, they’re all flavorless, genetically-altered monstrosities anyhow. I adore Rin’s dramatics and have more praise for them than I could ever speak. Teeth are easily procured.
I think the nagging is precious.
I’ll give them anything they want, do all they ask - because all I’ve ever wanted is to love them.
Forgive me this moment of crassness, but my god, they are energetic. With a perfect body, I‘ll note, which would be remarkable if they were aging at all, which they are not.
Related: the stitches come out at last on Tuesday. Popped the fucking things twice because - well, no fault of Rin’s.
My own fault for not bracing properly.
You did ask.
2/2
I’m unconcerned that he’ll discover my misadventure. It’s been so long now, he won’t fault me. I’m concerned about whether a grudge is being held, but it seems not.
It’s unsurprising that he isn’t bothered by your situation. He’s dated along the spectrum before. You may be the first who’s had bottom surgery. I can’t recall about Leo; do you remember him?
Fucking shock he married a woman. Vitaly, I mean. He does all right with them, but he clearly has his preference.
And clearly that preference is narrowed to one man, given how unsubtle he’s been in asking about you. Picture, if I’d be so kind. Do I know a good restaurant you’d enjoy. Your feelings about children, dogs, Russia, pastries. If you’re well and good with taking time to get to know one another.
I told him to ask you himself. You’re a big boy. You can handle anything he throws at you.
He finally broke and asked if he was your type, because you haven’t seen him in person and good lord, the outpouring of nerves.
Asked me what he ought to wear “for Nova” as though I have any sense of fashion at all.
It’s almost adorable.
“Enamored” is an apt word, Nova-Love.
And yes, he is quite real, with a plenitude of flaws to accompany his wondrousness.
Glad to hear you’ve healed up. I wish I could have been there to be an assist, but I doubt it was good enough a reason to request clemency.
I am sorry, though.
Verne and the girls were with you?
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Knew what I was in for in asking, and not a regret to be had. It’s good hearing yr expounding, now given this tenor of fulfillment.
7:34, no codding? Nay, but I believe it easy, always was something enchanted in the two of you. Couldn’t’ve happen to a better man nor null.
Rin wouldn’t be themself if they weren’t stealing the blankets on top of every other thing they lay hands on. Gives me an idea where to get that hat, come to think it. Eh, and got to say those’re harsh words for the humble tomat, though it explains them throwin that one when I gave it them.
Guess this means you’re Pasta Alfredo for life, hey? Tomato being off the grid’s limits.
Name Leo’s ringing no bells. Which was that? Eh, but what with Vitaly’s queries and the framings thereof, thinking he’s not had witness with the like before.
[ … ]
Could be I’ve gone expansive in my speaking to meet your match, like for like word for word and all that. Nah, but I’ve been inspirited. By that self same man’s been growing bolder but never the less careful, or it’s a kind of tact dealt with consideration’s crux. Flaws he might and must have, whomst among us and I’ve got mine own foibles to be accounted for, snoring and all.
(Good knowing that ain’t only myself, by the by. Not saying a word of one null’s snore or any other to one soul or any other, secrets being secrets, and this one being yours for them.)
Man’s not had an easy life as I’m understanding. Not that he makes a point dwelling on it. Not that it’s unusual, an unsteady life’s path among the circle of shitheads.
She did a number onFucking vile, she is.There’s a mighty heart within that mightily broad chest, and there’s life he’s got in holding, waiting its chance for breath.Life, vivacity, aye.For myself, it’s getting beyond enamored to fully attached.
You met his parents at all?
Also to say, fuck if his asking those questions don’t charm me through and through, and my blessings to you Sir Senan for fielding this all. Patient as a bona fide owl, you. You happen to tell him just how much my type he is? Told him myself, or I’m in process of conveying, only trouble is there aren’t words enough to say it, or I don’t have em rightly.
And for a sharp change in subject matter, ey ey, fuck you mean my dick’s no good cause for reduced sentencing??
Nah. Chrissake, I’m only sorry myself I wasn’t better up on the letter writing.
Got mithered and then some thinkin on all of it. Wasn’t sure I’d see youNot any kind of excuse, that, and you’ve ever been a lasting one, matters of the liver asideThe girls were there more or less throughout, aye, and Verne when he was able. (Maungey shite takes good care when he has a mind to, credit to him and likely I ought to be easier on him about the current situation with the twins.) Roza was in and out as well, bless her for it. Ey, you know she married? Recently, half a year back or so.
That husband of hers is a good one, truth, spent some days with the both of em and I couldn’t ask better for her than him, I’m thinking.
[ … ]
Still, happens I’ve found a better man.
[ … ]
He called them my kids, Sen. Nicky and Liza. No prompting just took it on himself and spoke it. That alone did me in, doubt I need to tell why or just how far off the cliff it dropped me.
Happens I’m growing lucky in my middling age. Aye, well may wonders never cease.
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[...]
Vitaly and your kids. That one's no surprise. He's remarkably...liberal doesn't precisely cover things, does it? Moralistic, perhaps. Right-minded. Those are your fucking kids, after all. You did right by them. Forgive the assessment, but if there was a cunt in your generation, it was your brother-that-was.
[...]
Could be I miss them. Roza, as well. I'm glad to hear she's happy off. You know she did write? Not often, only once or twice. Sent your love. I assumed collaboration and will continue to do so.
Truth be told, I returned most of the received letters unopened anyhow. Only Rin's -
I couldn't ignore Rin if I tried. If I'd returned their letters, they'd have marched up to the fucking penitentiary wall and screamed their head off.
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Vitaly. Right.
Poor bastard deserves a little good; if you're so enamored with him, could be you'll be good for him, you being the social little butterfly you are.
I suspect he's been so reticent with us all because he thinks Darius is still angry with him. This is how it goes. Our little queen bee loses his fucking mind and runs off Vitaly, or Vitaly finally screws up the nerve to bite back and Darius runs him off anyhow, it takes months of coaxing just to get a response.
Well. How it did go.
Darius -
Fuck me, Nova, I've never seen him like this. Enri's been nothing short of miraculous.
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I told him.
Darius. I told him. If you even remember what it was that I -
Actually, you were decidedly not on this planet at the time.
We share the same genetic donor in the form of Darcy. You know if I'd told him that years ago, he might have stabbed me.
He cried on me and told me I was tall for a Scarlett. How's that for a mindfuck?
It's been like this for a year. Sobriety for some six months - the longest I've ever seen. He went to rehab because Enri asked. (Enri leveled an ultimatum is what he did. Said he'd leave if Darius didn't go, so off Darius went and hasn't looked back.)
I think Vitaly's more apt to keep close now, between Darius's new leaf and this attachment the pair of you are forming.
I assure you, it's not even slightly one-sided, and yes, I did tell him he's very much your type.
Knowing how he would've reacted, I did not go into particulars about the intersection between your 'type' and your interests in bed. You ought to let him know. He's like to be gentle otherwise.
If he hurt a fly without a good reason, he'd self-flagellate until it rose up again and told him to give it a rest.
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Just how enamored, would you say?
I ask for myself, not for him.
Also - did he message you first, or you him?
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[ … ]
Fucking what in shite.
Right, no, yeah, okay aye first thing’s first you’re right I don’t recall and here’s me sorry for that but as well fuck the two’f you are brothers??
Lot going on right there alone and as for that reception
Nay, fuck, ah I’ll come to that but getting this out bc the fuckin nithered nob f u c k i n g what
Scarlett’s father meaning also your father meaning unless the villain’s honest dead which famously I’m told ain’t the case, means he up and left Moira and you yourself to boot?
Jesus shite.
[ … ]
Calumny’s too good for the radge, that’s so.
[ … ]
[ … ]
Ey fucking. Calming mself down now, aye.
Fuck the man with an ice ridged shaft though, that’s sure.
[ … ]
You two ever find him?
[ … ]
Yknow, fuck, new message, get this shite out the way.
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Hard to recognize the man as you’re describing. Queen bee, Scarface the Destroyer, him.
TalikVitaly mentioned the sobriety. Didn’t know how true it was, him having been out the loop and all. (Don’t know so much about how them two know each other. Vitaly and Darius, I mean. Been havin more pressing discussions, no time for that as yet.) Hadn’t heard it was Enri led him to itGood for him? Both of em? Aye I mean that, just takin it all in. Him bein with anyone long terms a shock of its own, though from the sounds of all that shock’s naught but favourable
It going well, the wake of you telling him? Sounds the revealing went all right, or all right’s a mild way for putting it and the little warlord cried against you?? Fuck me, but the world’s going the right kind of strange at last
Hope all’s well, is what I mean. Sounds it is. Sounds as if this Enri’s something new entirely, and bless him for it
[ … ]
I’d say lot’s changing, but truth told it feels more a lot’s finding where it always meant to be. You and Rin. (You and a functioning liver, fuck’s sake. …Well. Me and my dick, that too.) Darius and a Puppy for keeping.
[ … ]
Myself and Vitaly, maybe that, as well.
How enamoured I am is [ … ] [ … ]
Aye, fuck me, it’s tough for putting into words, or more I can’t find where to start when there’s a thousand things for saying. Here, put it this way. He offered up a nickname for myself, and I took it, like it just as well as my own name. Showed him those photos from fuckever the name that pub was, myself getting grabbed by the bouncer. Told him I’d like him to meet Roza. The kids as well
if I evershould they ever[ … ] someday. I’m speaking with his sister? (Aye, you know the very one. And Vitaly knows, by the by, what went on thuswise.) Saw his family via vid, and find I’d like to meet em.I’d leave this place to follow him anywhere at all, that’s a certainty.
The fact is, Senan, there’s no one and nothing I’ve felt this way for before. I admire him on top of all else, and there’s no heart I like better.
Aye, he’s not so faint there, speaking social or otherwise. Think it’s that he’s [ … ] had not much for holding onto, get me? More force that is significantly more force pushing down on him than giving any chance for catching breath.
[ … ]
Got a request for you.
Got an entreats, is more like.
Keep hush about all this for now, hey? About Vitaly and I and whatever’s between the two of us.
Won’t be for always, just, eh, initial safety’s sake. Simple way of putting it, any word makes it’s way to Madeline could stir shit doesn’t need stirring, and we know word has its way of getting around.
I don’t want to be causing trouble for him, Senan. So aye, keep this one between you and I, just til I tell you or he tells you otherwise, and I’ll work out a bribe for you.
Eh, those fkin Lays for sure, but something more than that as well. Not to say you need bribing, just. Fk. Keeping cautious.
Thank you, Sen, right from the bottom of my heart.
3/3
Maybe next you’re around, give her a visit or ring her where you'll be? UK, France, you know how she is, no stranger to nor balk against travel, and I expect she'd like to see you.
1/2
Why, would you have liked to assume the mantle of step-fatherhood? (You and half the fucking village.)
No, never did find him. Closest we came was a hotel room he had occupied only a few hours beforehand.
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It's one of those things, Nova-Love, that seem to become less important as the years progress. The man extricated himself from our lives; we can be excused for soldiering on happily without him.
2/3
Much as it pains me to recount my personal failings, when have you ever known me to lie convincingly? The secrets I keep, I have done so because I've never been asked directly. This is why I've told you repeatedly not to share crucial information with me.
I'm not sure why anyone believed a word I said in that courtroom. A confluence of good luck, perhaps, or because it was Rin, and I would have shot the fucker for them, I truly would've.
Keep her away from me is all I'm saying. I won't make a point of telling her, but she knows me, Nova. She knows if anyone knows what you and Vitaly are about, and also if anyone is incapable of prevarication, I am the intersection in a Venn Diagram.
Fuck.
If Deforest wasn't [...]
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Fuck. Don't mention to Vitaly that I'm their brother. Let me talk with him.
3/3 - Two Hours Later
THEY'RE STILL MARRIED?
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[ ... ]
God's green aegis willing, it's nothing lasting much longer a time. Nothing he ought to've borne so long as is, but then I'm gleaning you're aware.
[ ... ]
He knows about you and Darius now, or that still kept in hush?
Regardless. Beginning to think I might need to bribe Lolly to keep after you, drag you off bodily as need decides, or else ask Rin for running interference. Maybe not the worst approach, there. Get them going and she'll have no word edgewise to ask
Didn't realize you knew the ketty wank of a woman she is. My mistake not asking ahead of my effusions, true, but ey fuck me if what I'm feeling don't need voicing, even to Burn Bridge's most indiscreet son
[ ... ]
Speaking of, you know I'd not survive a day as step father to you, the rings you'd run around me and the shite you'dve pulled
Nor's there ever been a man worth Moira's salt. She was the best of them, your mother. 'Them' here meaning anyone, course
2/2, sent several hours later
Writ anything interesting and internationally published these past years?
1/2
'David'? Are we roleplaying stepfather and son?
What the fuck are you on ab-
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Fucking Vitaly.
I never should have used that name, but people know all my others. I didn't anticipate the one or two who did know them would suddenly develop an interest in Marxist theory.
Or my co-author's cock.
I swear to Christ, if you tell Rin before I have the wherewithal, I'll tell Vitaly what you did to that innocent, unsuspecting cucumber.
2/2
Poor fucker.
[...]
He's got a son. There's news. I suppose you're stepfather material, after all.No, he doesn't know yet. I'll tell him, but I'd like to decide who else ought to be brought into the know of the family shame, or if I should just let it be a matter of public interest.
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And yes, she was a saint and I won't hear otherwise. [...]
I do [...] miss her.
Odd moment to begin missing my mum more poignantly than usual, but [...] when else should one miss a good woman if not at odd hours?
She would be disgustingly proud of you, you realize.
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Fair's also fair, whilst you may not've anticipated that interest in your coauthor's cock or and every other part of him, might've seen this one coming a day or few ago.
Said he enjoyed working with you, ftr. Nor did he elaborate, left it yours to tell or otherwise.
Far as errant cucumbers go, wouldn't count on any shame from my front. Vegetables is vegetables, no crimes to be named. That said I ain't about to tell Rin, particularly seeing as I'm working on regaining a good grace or two of theirs, and any case it's yours to tell as wherewithal permits and sound sense advises.
Man of mystery you are, Senan, and that's a fact.
Aye well. Man of mystery, son to a saint and I'd not dare nor dream to call her different.
You writing that book and speaking your thoughts to Rin. You carrying on through all the tangles and what your liver set against you. She always was proud of you, and'd be prouder still on the daily.
[ ... ]
Got me sobered and half myself toward tears, what you said. [ ... ] Her being proud, fuck you very much and aye, my thanks.
I'll be visiting her tomorrow. Anything particular you want said?
I'd give my apologies stirring up absence of an hour this sort, but she's a woman asks remembering, aye, and I can't think you mind it so much. [ ... ] There are some well worth the pains of missing, that's so.
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[ ... ]
Finding more n more there's naught wrong in my dislike for that Madeline, even if dislike's putting it weakish. Wasn't fucking about from the start, was she?
Jesus.
[ ... ]
Fucks me off, what she took from him. Took to grinding down beneath her heel, but it's not end, that, and the sounds say she'll be over soon. He's speaking with with Darius (fuck me, your brother after all, fits right into sense if I'm being honest and I'd imagine anyone knows the pair of you'd say similar), got to think that's leading somewhere toward solution.
Fingers crossed and sights set, anyrate, and I swear to you Senan the man's a wonder to behold. Eh, aye, visually speaking and beyond as well, far beyond. Never seen a soul I better liked, nor a heart more toward my keeping.
[ ... ]
Didn't realize he's got such a name for himself.
Thing of it is, there's nothing in him makes me feel unready, and nowhere I'd not go for him. So there's that for that.
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Tell her I'll be 'round to see her soon.Tell her I'm not likely to see her for another twenty or so; seems I'll have to remain walking this earth a while yet. But I've married Rin and I'm happy.
And Rin misses her, likewise.
[...]
Fuck, I miss her. Might've said as much a thousand times before. For all the shite parenting in the world - for all that I had one absentee cunt of a father - I was lucky to have her.
I knew it, too, Nova-Love. Knew it and told her until she was sick of hearing it.
I have been remarkably fortunate in family and friends.
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Or tell her I'm still a mardy arse - per the countless times I was called such for brooding over unrequited love.
Whatever suits the moment. Don't forget the moggy, though.
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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.
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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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Eh, apart from speaking your love for her, which bears repeating always never mind that she’s known it since you could catch arms around her. Can’t let her think she’s escaped hearing that love of yours, aye? Or letting her think you and Rin never put two and two together. Shite she’d’ve been pleased by that. Always did adore your Rin, and fair play to her, never seen them act nor be so eh gracious.
The rest I’ll pass on alongside that moggy.
Might make you yourself a one whilst I’m over. A moggy, that is, gotten not so bad with it, just about the only thing I’ve worked out the making of. Couldn’t go giving her a substandard cake now could I? Granted it ain’t nowhere near the likes of hers, but such goes without saying, given hers was as she herself was, legendary.
There’s few hereabouts she didn’t brighten the lives of. Few you can mention her name around and not get a nod appreciative and a reminiscence.
Any time I visit her, it’s clear it’s not be alone visiting, aye? There’s others do some tidying, leave flowers, messages. …Eh, on which note. Some point, I took to taking photos of the messages. Been meaning to ask if you’d like seeing em? My intention was showing you when next you’re around or I’m in your area, but I’m realizing maybe it’s better you have time with it all.
She was loved fully round. By none better than yourself, but aye, she lives on in what’s spoken and thought on. Thinking she’ll carry on longer than any of us in memory, as well she ought.
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Nary a clue what happened with that one, nor’m I interested in learning. Less to his thought than Lolly’s got, which is sayin a thing or two.
…Speaking of. Sounds as though the Big Man’s not got the girls straightened and off your case. Fuck’s he doing over there that’s got him stalled and maungy?
And. Look I’ll make no denial Vitaly’s a man well built and pleasing on the eyes. No denial either I’d like his hands on me, anywhere he cares to reach.
Like my thighs at his shoulders, that too.
Guessing you’ve sussed it already, but fact is I’d go to him without all that attraction in the physical form. Had me eager before I saw a pic of him, had myself intrigued for more. There’s naught in Vitaly I could tire of, and there’s worlds in him for admiring and adoring, both.
For loving, that as well, and always.
It’s truth I’d like to love him. Truth I think I could love and try looking after him, and truth I’d like learning all I can to love him better and better still. Whatsoever difficulties I’ve got wrt my eh insecurities, they’re plenty worth facing down, and he soothes em quiet.
Your own points don’t hurt hearing, themselves, and I thank you for em.
[ … ]
You do know about Sergiy, then. Good and I’m glad, he’s a good lad in a [ … ] eh, not ideal situation. There’s caution around him, aye, and [ … ] I think happens not for so much longer, the way pieces’ve been put in motion. Fingers crossed and all.
Fact is also, I know my certainty and Vitaly’s caught his own. What I mean’s we see one another, and waiting’s carried out together, words are waiting only for that day we meet.
Never been much good at hiding my feelings, myself. This case, it’s no curse and no troubling.
[ … ]
Eh, as there’s little I know of the man, and as I’ll speak no faults to him pointing to the virtues in speakin up, this Enri, he’s an all right one yeah?
[ … ]
[ … ]
Dyou know what. Earlier and then just now, was at the verge of asking how you’re aware of cock’s size, but guess it follows with the Shithead lifestyle. Can’t say I’ve knowledge of it, so you can strike that right of the list of what’s got me ready to take after him.
Won’t say I’m not curious. Also won’t say I’ve burning need to know. Figure that education’ll be met when the time’s right, and truly, there’s naught could turn me off or away, whatever he’s got.
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Bakery. I'll pay for it.
Test your moggy on Harp, if he's still knocking about. If he survives, it's safe for public consumption, living and non.
[...]
I'd like to see the messages. I can't promise I won't fall to pieces over them, but I've got Rin to pick me up again. I'd like to have more time to get about the business of visiting, but I've got her photo up and have a word with her now and again.
Most days, truth be told, even if it's only a 'Morning, Mum."
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Anyhow.
Enri's a good one. I can't help but like him; affable little shit, him. Fair warning to you: he isn't nearly as stupid as he plays, nor as harmless. I have the notion that his himbo-leanings are more for the sexual gratification of himself and Darius Precarious; he's too clever by half sometimes.
Do you know, he lied to Rin (and myself) for a year about his ability to comprehend French? I suspected, and then I ceased suspecting, and then he confessed to Rin. A long con if ever there was one.
He's loyal, I'll give him that. You'll like him.
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Go on, then, tell me all about yourself and Vitaly thus far.
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Question for you.
Or eh.
Brief scene followed by a query. There was myself conveying what's a twink to Vitaly, and Vitaly asking if it's like eh this word, чебурашка, right. (Seems it is or there's similarities, but ain't my point rn) Right an I google the term and first thing comes up and I mean full page results fills up's this eh fuckin
Mouse. Creature?
[ At this point in the message, Nova passes along an image of Cheburashka looking like a little shit. ]
Right so here's the question coming in
Tell me it ain’t just me.
That’s Scarface, aye?
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Sounds like he's up his arse and hasn't learned to keep from making jest of what ain't funny in the least.
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Sorry to hear it, Sen. Won't ask you're all right, but eh, take care of thyself, hey? Or get Rin to do it, give em that shot to nag.
Here's this for you, as well. Those messages I mentioned. Sending em in a file, give a sec
[ The file arrives, and contains dozens of photographs. Most capture written messages, spanning from two or three words to several pages. Though some have been dampened by rain and there handwriting in others might be called questionable at best, the messages are largely legible. A collection of further photos shows flowers and floral arrangements left for Moira, as well as assorted statuettes and other objects. Of note, the statuettes gather in number as the photos go on; it's clear they've been left unsnagged, and sometimes appear freshly cleaned. ]
Have Rin with you or near when you take that look, I'd advise that and encouragement.
The order for the moggy's placed. It'll be fresh made for her, best in town <3
(Not sayin that'll deter my own experimental moggy makin though finding a test subject's like to prove eh tricky. Harp's a no go, lad's here and all but thing's he swore off so much as touching anything I've laid cookery to after the saute that was and weren't squash.
Well and the pie, as well. Fuck was I to know those werent pecans 😔)
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