[ text to Genesis ]

Jan 14, 2009 18:52

Genesis Rhapsodos.

Please refrain from molting in our shared bedroom. I am a Tsviet, not your housemaid.

One of your feathers was pulled into my cooling fan and I had to dismantle my terminal to get it out.

i can't believe we share a room, text message, genesis, you always take hours in the bathroom, stop fucking molting

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[ text to Shelke ] scarleteden January 15 2009, 00:09:13 UTC
Bother me again the next time you have a wing to keep in check.

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[ return text ] tracedmemories January 15 2009, 00:27:13 UTC
There is a broom and a dustpan. I am confident a highly skilled ex-General such as yourself should be able to figure out how to peruse them.

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[ return text ] scarleteden January 15 2009, 00:28:50 UTC
Bite your tongue.

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[ return text ] tracedmemories January 15 2009, 00:33:08 UTC
I will do no such thing. Cohabitation requires mutual support.

I came to help you, not to become your subordinate. Surely you recognize a difference?

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