[ angie lays back on his mountain of gaudy cherub pillows on his stupid fancy bed, crosses his legs and folds his hands comfortably over his chest, and answers the cubecall. ]
Peep peep, to you too, pretty bird~. [ hm. Well, wait. this... likely needs to feel like a conversation, doesn't it? Not just... More veils and playing. There had been... what felt like, at least... to be substantially more to those conversations than veils and playing.
God. Being more than veils and playing is so hard.
He adds, ] That is... ...hello, Muffin. Couldn't sleep yet after all, huh?
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Date: 2023-09-03 05:14 pm (UTC)Peep peep, to you too, pretty bird~. [ hm. Well, wait. this... likely needs to feel like a conversation, doesn't it? Not just...
More veils and playing. There had been... what felt like, at least... to be substantially more to those conversations than veils and playing.
God. Being more than veils and playing is so hard.
He adds, ]
That is...
...hello, Muffin. Couldn't sleep yet after all, huh?