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2024-03-26 02:42 am (UTC)
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Absolutely, sweetheart. Any time you like.
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2024-03-26 02:43 am (UTC)
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weaponwithoutpurpose
Good.
Anything else you want from me? I'm going to go - drink myself into a stupor, thanks.
[All the talk about his brothers makes him want to forget everything.]
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2024-03-26 03:38 am (UTC)
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pharadyne
Nothing else I want from you. But if there's anything you want from me, however trivial, do feel free to ask. Now or later on.
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2024-03-26 05:52 pm (UTC)
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weaponwithoutpurpose
[He stands up, stretching out his arms.]
Sure thing.
[He walks out the door, but pauses without turning around.]
For what it's worth, I believe you about John. I don't know how or why but - maybe it's just hope that he could have the life he deserved to have.
[And then he closes the door.]
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Date: 2024-03-26 02:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-03-26 02:43 am (UTC)Anything else you want from me? I'm going to go - drink myself into a stupor, thanks.
[All the talk about his brothers makes him want to forget everything.]
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Date: 2024-03-26 03:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-03-26 05:52 pm (UTC)Sure thing.
[He walks out the door, but pauses without turning around.]
For what it's worth, I believe you about John. I don't know how or why but - maybe it's just hope that he could have the life he deserved to have.
[And then he closes the door.]