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Date: 2025-06-08 01:26 am (UTC)Instead of being met with a boatload of sass, he's greeted by a shockingly sincere message. Wtf? This surprises Johnny quite a bit.]
Lasciviously bent, huh? That's one hell of a quote. I might use that in the future.
[Okay, it's time for him to be an adult and respond back like one.]
No hard feelings, choom. Shit happens and I'll admit I blew a fucking gasket since I'm no good with this kind of touchy-feely stuff. It's just not my cup of tea, and I hate getting in the middle of someone else's affairs.
I honestly thought the worst of the situation since I'm used to bad shit happening. So yeah, I guess I have to apologize too for calling you two the medieval twinks brigade.
But yeah, no hard feelings. I'll talk to Taryon eventually, once lockdown ends. I don't see these chucklefucks keeping us locked up forever.
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Silverhand
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Date: 2025-06-15 11:23 pm (UTC)[He's glad this seems to be going well-enough. Not being cussed out immediately is a plus in his book.]
We all may have been swayed by our own pasts. However, I feared Taryon being the one hurt most from the repercussions. He at least seems the most likely of us to have a cry over it.
Much appreciate,
Astarion