No. 14

[spo0kshow_baby]

One for sorrow,
Two for joy,
Three for a girl,
Four for a boy,
Five for silver,
Six for gold,
Seven for a secret never to be told.

Connie, look! The rhyme lined up pretty well for you!

Comments

[the_favored]

....Connie? What... the fuck? Of all the nicknames to call me, you come up with "Connie"?

And how does that line up pretty well for me?

[spo0kshow_baby]

It's from your last name? Duh.

You're Warden number four. You're a boy. Make sense now?

[the_favored]

Yeah, I got that much. Guess I've never been called "Connie". Fuck, people call me tons of names, but never "Connie".

So, if there was ever to be a warden after me, they would be made of silver? Is that what you're implying?

[spo0kshow_baby]

Silly Warden!

Hmm....maybe Silver would be in their name? Or they'd wear it often? Look at you, already thinking you won't last. Tsk, tsk, we aren't optimistic now are we?

JOHN HAS NICKNAMES TOO!

[the_favored]

Gotta be prepared for anything, ain't that right, Baby-Cakes?

:D!! YAY!

[spo0kshow_baby]

Look at you trying, you're too fuckin' cute. Yeah. Preparedness is something you want on this piece of shit. When do we get to meet and do the whole Warden-Inmate, Dominant/Submissive gig?

[the_favored]

Yeah, learned that pretty early on here. Shit like those ports happen all the time. Makes me wonder if living life back in LA was really worth giving up to come here.

Dunno, when you up for some rehabilitation?

[spo0kshow_baby]

Ain't never been to California.

Anytime, Warden.