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[13:55:58] Lunar Revel Bobby (proffessorlane): "How do they fit this many tyrannical vibes inside of /this much/ person"

 

"Hopelessly addicted. Just as I planned. How does it feel? To have fallen into service of a cruel tyrant?" Aures asked, her face aching from laughter. It'd been almost a month since she'd first warned him what a tyrant she could be and he'd told her it sounded fun.

"Hopelessly. And...you know? It's not that bad. I don't think I'd choose to have fallen into the service of /anyone else/, however tyrannical." He whispered in return. He wasn't a born poet. Half the time when he spoke, it was a mad mental dash hunting for the words to express his feelings. So far he hadn't failed, and by the way she smiled up at him, it didn't seem like he had this time either.

 

Blah blah blah, I'm glad we're friends again and these two are cute. Awful tyrants, but cute. The end.

Done