Part VII | Darth Vader's Rocket

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"I'll try to be strong
Believe me I'm trying to move on
It's complicated but understand me."

-'Patience', Take That.

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Ivan Lockhart:
Oi, dummy! Wake up already! It's half past ten!

You:
I know! I've been awake since nine fucking thirty.

Ivan Lockhart:
Then why aren't you online until recently? Too busy cleaning up your room?

You:
Fuck you. My room is perfectly fine okay.

You:
And I was eating brunch!

Ivan Lockhart:
She's coming over today, isn't she?

Ivan Lockhart:
As if your room is always clean.

You:
Fuck why did I even tell you about her coming over to my house?

You:
Yes, she is. And yes, my room is clean but not often clean enough to accomodate a guest.

Ivan Lockhart:
Wait. You're bringing her to your room?

Ivan Lockhart:
You're not going to rape her, are you?

You:
You dirty-minded pig, of course not!

Ivan Lockhart:
You sly fox.

You:
I'm sly in other matters, but certainly not raping her.

You:
I'm nervous. You know, since she's coming over.

Ivan Lockhart:
Relax. She's not Darth Vader.

You:
Darth Vader is nice and cool, okay?

You:
I'm just worried that I'll end up hurting her if she asks about me again.

Ivan Lockhart:
Ew! Darth Vader is so wrinkly and old and mean.

Ivan Lockhart:
Worry you must not. She cares about you. I mean, you're her friend.

Ivan Lockhart:
So if she questions, answer them honestly, even if it's hard.

You:
And if I hurt her?

Ivan Lockhart:
A man is not fully living his life without being hurt and hurting others.

You:
Since when you're so poetic?

Ivan Lockhart:
Ever since 'One Art', Eli.

You:
And how dare you insult Darth Vader.

Ivan Lockhart:
You really do have horrible tastes, Eli.

You;
Oh, shut up, you.

Ivan Lockhart:
Never, Eli, never. Now go and clean your room.

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