Minor griping...
Since I... really have no serious update, I'll give you all a rant:
This trend with cereals nicluding freeze-dried fruit in their contents? Needs to stop immediately. As soemone who, usually, does not enjoy -fresh- fruit in cereal, the freeze-dried thing is really dumb. Please make it stop. Thank you.
"Chere. Dat's not the reason I didn't come around." Remy shakes his head, eyelashes fluttering down. "I didn' come around 'cause I was eat alive wit' guilt. Y'know. Like I do."
Rogue frowns. "Guilt."
"F'your sufferin'. F'your sufferin' on my behalf."
Rogue opens her hands, moves them to either side of her forehead. "That's. You, uh. You didn't come around 'cause you felt bad that I felt bad?"
"Oui." Remy blinks slowly. "In other words, I blame myself f'you blamin' yourself and you blame yourself f'what happened when I blamed myself."
Rogue's mouth twists. "We're so fucked up."
That is all.
This trend with cereals nicluding freeze-dried fruit in their contents? Needs to stop immediately. As soemone who, usually, does not enjoy -fresh- fruit in cereal, the freeze-dried thing is really dumb. Please make it stop. Thank you.
"Chere. Dat's not the reason I didn't come around." Remy shakes his head, eyelashes fluttering down. "I didn' come around 'cause I was eat alive wit' guilt. Y'know. Like I do."
Rogue frowns. "Guilt."
"F'your sufferin'. F'your sufferin' on my behalf."
Rogue opens her hands, moves them to either side of her forehead. "That's. You, uh. You didn't come around 'cause you felt bad that I felt bad?"
"Oui." Remy blinks slowly. "In other words, I blame myself f'you blamin' yourself and you blame yourself f'what happened when I blamed myself."
Rogue's mouth twists. "We're so fucked up."
That is all.