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[filicidal]

My dear Giovanni - Mother's missed you, you know.

Disobeying curfew is so unlike you, and you were never a naughty child. You always would listen to our every word~ You have always been so faithful, and I have always liked that about you - have I told you before?

Then, is this the influence of all those new friends I'm hearing about...? And I

Comments

1/2.

[mysunnieswin]

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Re: 1/2.

[nicotine_patch]

What the hell, Bug Eyes. What the hell. Is this the real deal?

[mysunnieswin]

Don't....Don't ask me..

[nicotine_patch]

Is it her or not? No fucking games, Giovanni.

[mysunnieswin]

........It is. It's her. It's her it'sherit'sitisitisitisitisitis--

[nicotine_patch]

PULL IT TOGETHER, PASTA-FUCKER.

[mysunnieswin]

It's her. It's mother.

[nicotine_patch]

God, you're a fucking mess. I knew you didn't have the stones to really slip your leash.

[mysunnieswin]

Don't fucking say anything about what you don't fucking get.

[nicotine_patch]

Boo fucking hoo, Giovanni. Man up and leave the fleas at home.

[mysunnieswin]

You don't get it.

[nicotine_patch]

Maybe not.

[mysunnieswin]

You don't.

[nicotine_patch]

I know for a fact it's possible to get away from it if you fucking want to. At least marginally.

[mysunnieswin]

.................Renji..

[nicotine_patch]

You're either hers, or his. What's it gonna be, petit frere?