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[ioudas]

❝ the lord will fulfill his purpose for me; your steadfast love, o lord, endures forever. do not forsake the work of your hands. ❞

psalms

do you actually believe that, though? do you believe in destiny or do you believe that it is our own? discuss.

also, since we're having a deep conversation. google would have made my life a whole lot easier if it had existed in the 1800s. then again there would not be young men saying that they love vintage victorian erotica more than the mainstream kind (here's a hint: it's still erotica).

if you're a really old guy wearing a hood over your head, you owe me a saturday night for the one you ruined. cash only.

(ooc: sorry, this got really NSFW)

Comments

[ropedin]

Do not congratulate me on this filth that was hoisted on me.

If you do not come near me, you will not have such an issue.

[glassbox]

We both know that's pretty damn impossible at this point, hon.

[ropedin]

[ A frustrated grunt. ]

Then you will likely experience my powers again.

[glassbox]

Or y'could learn t'control them, like everybody else.

[ropedin]

[ That sounds more like accepting them. ]

I have no experience with powers. I would rather be rid of them.

[glassbox]

Don't be ridiculous. At least y'got a good power. Somethin' useful -- when y'ain't usin' it on me.

[ropedin]

It's unnecessary. I do not need it.

[glassbox]

Sure. Y'go on an' say that when some crazy ImPort threatens someone y'care about.

[ropedin]

That would not happen.

[ Significant hardness in his voice. ]

[glassbox]

Y'don't know that. Y'can't.

[ropedin]

[ A long, long pause. ]

They wouldn't last long.

[glassbox]

Not with your powers, anyway.

[ropedin]

I wouldn't need powers to do them in.

All I need is time and patience.

[glassbox]

Hon, y'ain't always gonna have time.

[ropedin]

You would be surprise. I have nothing but.

[glassbox]

Fine. But don't be upset when I get t'tell you I told y'so twice.

[ropedin]

You are lucky you had it once. I will have plenty of time to take care of any business I need to.

[ Jobless, broke, bored... ]

[glassbox]

[ hj y u gotta be like dis!!! ]

I'm on your side, y'know. I ain't just sayin' this stuff for my health.

[ropedin]

I'm sure you're not.

You are not, however, helping.

[glassbox]

At least I'm tryin'.

[ropedin]

By attempting to fright my battle? [ That makes it worse. ]

[glassbox]

It ain't a battle. You're jus' cat-fightin'. An' there's a lot worse things I could be doin', considerin' y'almost got me killed.

[ropedin]

You didn't have to follow me. That was your choice.

[glassbox]

Well I had somethin' t'prove, didn't I?

[ropedin]

You seem to think you do. I don't necessarily care either way.