@KnifecuIt
Quiller. Hola. Espero que todo vaya bien, dormí mucho, desperté hace no mucho y ya se me están cerrando los ojos nuevamente. Efecto del clonazepam.
Hacer sociales es difícil, muy complicado cuando hay pocas personas activas o, al otro extremo, te llenan de mensajes. En lo personal eso último me agobia.
Arabella por aquí, corazón. en el mismo atisbo de activar, (cada intento más inútil que el otro, hmph ... ) ¿y tú?
Twice? Well, I'll ask for as many times as I want. Especially when your guard opens like that. My charm doesn't ask– it accepts what's allowed. * If your eyebrow ever winked at me, I'd take it as a declaration of war. I'll be waiting for it to betray you, little by little. Either way, it's already on my favor.
Dragged into my orbit? In fact, you're the one refusing to leave. And me getting what you shouldn't give sounds an awful lot like you've already made up your mind. There's no need to give up, just stay close.
Easy. You're giving it to me in paragraphs. Your reactions are practically waving a neon sign that says "caught". (Or maybe you're leaving breadcrumbs, and I'm the only one sharp enough to follow). I'm enjoying this just as much as you're enjoying pretending you're not. * Claws intact? Good. Means you can fight back, or I can melt that not-so-stealthy panther act of yours.
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úh. ¿es eso una indirecta? ¿acaso no he respondido? pero - tienes razón, no puedo evitarlo.
¿temes envejecer? dime. * la verdad, no habia pensando en que la nieve es fria, por alguna razón la imagine caliente (...)
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me hubiera visto la última temporada entera solo por esos dos, pero ni modo. la vida literalmente cagó a los únicos dos personajes buenos de la trama.
