Steven 'Sharpteeth' Durante (
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TEXT - backdated to the evening of 6/30 (cw: sibling death)
You would think that knowing for sure would make things better but it doesn't really.
It doesn't matter that she's got some good wraith friends or that Old Man Tsukiyomi's original is summoning her shade on the regular or that she doesn't blame me or that she knows now that goddamn piece of shit Fetch wasn't me.
She should be twenty-six twenty-seven something like that goddamn fairy time bullshit the point is that she's never going to be that old she's always going to be twenty-five right now twenty-five and dead.
You would have thought it would be good to see her over the weekend and it was but she's gone now and it's her birthday and everything hurts.
No matter how much I smoke Lydia it still hurts.
Fuck.
[Turns out you don't need an ion storm for what you thought were private messages getting sent to the network if you're intoxicated enough.]
It doesn't matter that she's got some good wraith friends or that Old Man Tsukiyomi's original is summoning her shade on the regular or that she doesn't blame me or that she knows now that goddamn piece of shit Fetch wasn't me.
She should be twenty-six twenty-seven something like that goddamn fairy time bullshit the point is that she's never going to be that old she's always going to be twenty-five right now twenty-five and dead.
You would have thought it would be good to see her over the weekend and it was but she's gone now and it's her birthday and everything hurts.
No matter how much I smoke Lydia it still hurts.
Fuck.
[Turns out you don't need an ion storm for what you thought were private messages getting sent to the network if you're intoxicated enough.]
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You would do well to double check that your missives are being received by whom you intend them for. Such times of emotional vulnerability are the worst to make such mistakes.
My condolences, by the way. It is never easy losing the ones we love.
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Oh no no no no this is the worst argh.
This was for Lydia not you please go away.
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With that being said, I will take my leave. But, our differences and disagreements aside, I meant what I said: you have my condolences--she was a fine young lady, a pity she was taken so young.
[Honestly, she wasn't much older than his son when he died to that terrible disease.]
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She was a far better person than I will ever be.
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There is a part of Melissa that does also care, a little bit, emotions are still a bit rough to get back used to, since Steven's one of the few people here she's spoken to at any length. But she won't say there isn't another motive, either.]
I don't think you meant to make this as public as you did.
But it also sounds like you could use a drink, and I owe you from when I first got here.
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I would like that drink but I'm not sure if I should leave the house considering I'm not in a state where I can properly post evidently.
Maybe tomorrow????
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It's Armin, by the way. I think you posted to the network by mistake. I understand if you want to delete this entry, but you can talk to me.
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But I guess I could talk to you because oh boy is today the worst day in the world and I wasn't even ready yet it was September when I woke up here I didn't think I would have to see today for months.
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Do you want to actually talk or keeping texting? Both are okay with me. I don't think I can say anything to make it better, but I can listen to whatever is on your mind right now.
[He'd prefer actual talking though, as that way he can take more cues as to Steven's emotional state from his voice, maybe his expression even. But he won't push Steven into that.]
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Holy shit. I cannot fucking believe this.
I don't give a shit about that. Or I didn't, now we might have to have words about it later.
His dreams, asshole. You were fucking with his dreams? Remember saying that? You told the entire network about it, just now?
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Kinda glad I've been warned that can happen, to be honest.
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This is why you text me before getting into these kinds of things, darling.
Or you just come over to my place and completely negate the need for having to message me and send it to everyone else instead. The offer is still open in a private capacity if you need it.
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Plus my work laptop keeps acting up and keeps going from like 60% battery to zero in less than a minute.
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??? Do you have some sort of electric Pokemon or something that might be messing with it?
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tis...difficult. losing a younger sibling.
i know not when my brother's nameday is, precisely. we did not keep track of such things. twas in the late summer, that i do recall.
i am sorry.
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my mother and father as well. the village i lived in.
i mean not that the loss was greater. only that i understand.
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[He's fairly certain he's said something to this effect before. He does sympathise with the why, in this case, but also really, Steven, don't hurt yourself like this.]
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Private for Steven's sake
And I'm not saying you can't talk to people. Just. Set it up when you're sober, if you can. You know?
Forever private
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Definitely private
just. so private
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