Backdated to February 4th

[dirtysouthdirty]

[ February fourth is the day the Confederate States of America was officially formed. Most might assume that would make it his birthday, however that wasn't so, and Confedy himself wasn't entirely sure why. It suits him just fine, though. When he thought of his country being formed, he also thought of his country going down in flames. Not exactly

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...I don't know which one I want, so both or surprise me, haha.

[secedeforme]

[Roslyn hangs back for a moment to make sure she isn't going to interrupt a meeting or anything, before clearing her throat and approaching.]

Mr. Aaron?

sorry, I didn't get this notif orz And alright~

[dirtysouthdirty]

[ Hookeracy startles a bit when he realizes someone else is near, nearly dropping the Rubix cube as he turns to see who is there. ]

...hey there. How're ya?

It's fine, LJ's been misbehaving <3

[secedeforme]

I'm okay.

[She feels a little bad, she didn't mean to scare him. Roslyn settles into one of the nearest chairs.]

How are you, Mr. Aaron?

<3

[dirtysouthdirty]

[ For someone who isn't very easy to scare, Hookeracy does have a strong startle response. ]

...just a bad day is all.

♥

[secedeforme]

[Roslyn tugs her legs up onto the chair and gets comfortable.]

Do ya wanna talk about it?

♥

[dirtysouthdirty]

I don' know if it's anythang ya'd wanna hear...

[ He's just. Never talked about it before. Not to a person, anyway. ]

[secedeforme]

...Is it about sex?

[dirtysouthdirty]

No, no. 'Bout...thangs that happened a long time ago.

[secedeforme]

[Roslyn sits up a little straighter. She does want to hear, but she won't push.]

...I'll listen if ya wanna talk about it.

also bed for me, goodnight!

[dirtysouthdirty]

[ He's quiet a minute, wondering how he should put this. ]

I just...can't help rememberin' thangs I wish I fergot...

Night~

[secedeforme]

[Roslyn crosses her arms over her chest.]

...I can't say I know exactly how it feels, but I am sorry, Mr. Aaron.

Good morning~

[dirtysouthdirty]

It's good ya don' know. It hurts.

<3 How are you?

[secedeforme]

I'm sorry, Mr. Aaron. And I know you're gonna say it's not my fault but that don't mean I can't wish it was different for ya.

I'm good~ You?

[dirtysouthdirty]

[ He just smiles lightly. For once, he's feeling too...tired to be contrary. ]

...tha thought's appreciated.

I'm okay~ And you've probably gone to bed, haha.

[secedeforme]

[Roslyn just smiles, even though she realizes this means something is definitely off.]

I'll listen to ya as long as ya wanna talk, Mr. Aaron.

Yeap XD

[dirtysouthdirty]

[ He bites his lip, apparently becoming self-conscious. ]

...whatever I say may upset ya.