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Mother Night.

Steak and Blow Job day?

Is that all you males think of?

I reiterate my statement about Graysfang: The one advantage to wolves is that they can at least lick their own balls.

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Either.

... oh.

I mean, I don't mind if you share. But if you're not comfortable, it's not like I'm expecting you to and will snap at you for being closed off and private.

Oh.

I guess... I don't know. I mean, you're my oldest brother's beloved, and I feel kind of weird talking to you because we don't know each other. And that just doesn't sound right.

... I babble a lot.

*slight smile*

I noticed. I don't mind.

*wry smile*

How are you doing?

What do you call it when you're considering slaughtering your family?

Doing badly.

Want to talk about it?

Not here.

Would you like to come over to my apartment?

...I suppose.

Don't have to if you don't want to. We don't even have to talk about... all that. Just...

If you want to.

No, it's not....I've just never been....to that world. Except for the theatre, once...

We can go straight through the Tower to the apartment, if you want. I don't think one apartment would be that different from another. Beds, dressers, things to lounge on. Shelves.

Or we could go to your place if you want.

I can....meet you at the Tower. And then we can go.

Okay. When...?

Whenever is fine.

This evening?

All right. That sounds..good.

See you at the Tower, then...

All right.

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