It is charming you think I am readily wooed by sweetness. [ lmao shut up set, you are ] Once the festivities are settled, I will. This is a time to attend our existing bonds, not yet seek new ones. What might you suggest as an introductory gift?
[ Even now, Armand might know it: the idle whimsy that dances along the edges of Set's mind. Armand held at bay on his kneeling pad by naught but a simple command, and a sweet-eyed boy just out of his reach. ]
You said "if it truly escapes containment". You mean to say that Robert Reynolds' sheut has independence from him?
Ah, poor thing. The crack in his soul must be so very large.
[ Close as they are, he can't help picking up on that stray thought on a shiver of desire, catching his lower lip in his teeth for a moment before he can concentrate on replying to the message. ]
They forced it from him. Scientists and doctors. Peeled him apart until they found it and bolstered him with their drugs and artificial enhancements. He was just a boy, forced to become a god.
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It is charming you think I am readily wooed by sweetness. [ lmao shut up set, you are ] Once the festivities are settled, I will. This is a time to attend our existing bonds, not yet seek new ones. What might you suggest as an introductory gift?
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He likes to read. He's been exploring the philosophers. Jung, Freud. Seeking to understand his shadow self.
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You said "if it truly escapes containment". You mean to say that Robert Reynolds' sheut has independence from him?
Ah, poor thing. The crack in his soul must be so very large.
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They forced it from him. Scientists and doctors. Peeled him apart until they found it and bolstered him with their drugs and artificial enhancements. He was just a boy, forced to become a god.