Oh, no, my mother kept me locked in a cellar and my father had a moat installed to prohibit any overtures of friendship.
[In almost the same breath--]
Of course people have been fucking friendly to me before. But the way in which this has gone feels suspect. Like a sad widow writing letters to anyone who will take them.
Not to mention you thought I was my brother first.
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Date: 2019-04-18 12:06 am (UTC)All jests aside—if you do change your mind, my name's Lea, and I'd be delighted to make your acquaintance. With or without a bottle.
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Date: 2019-04-18 04:54 pm (UTC)[Also--]
Why.
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Date: 2019-04-18 07:31 pm (UTC)[He's stopped walking.]
Has no one ever been friendly to you before?
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Date: 2019-04-19 10:11 pm (UTC)[In almost the same breath--]
Of course people have been fucking friendly to me before. But the way in which this has gone feels suspect. Like a sad widow writing letters to anyone who will take them.
Not to mention you thought I was my brother first.
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Date: 2019-04-20 12:50 am (UTC)As you may recall, I did attempt to leave this conversation—you're the one who kept it going.
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Date: 2019-04-20 04:10 am (UTC)Well, go ahead and leave it now.
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Date: 2019-04-20 04:36 am (UTC)