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❖ 019 // [Voice | Written]

[~~/Flips table at her hiatus~~ This entry takes place in the late morning. These will all have to take place at different times in the day because crossing over would get insanely awkward.]

[Filtered to Buffy | 70% Unhackable]

Buffy darlin'! I've got some free time today if ya wanna come over and try my amazingly delicious crêpes fer lunch, as promised! I also found a great recipe I know yer gonna love!

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[Filtered to Emil | 90% Unhackable]

I'm ready ta tell ya now if ya still wanna hear it.

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[Filtered to Alexei | 95% Unhackable]
[This bit is written, yeah the strikeouts are completely readable.]

~~Evesdropping is rude~~
~~How's the jailbait?~~
You heard what the little girl said, let's go and 'say sorry' by the south lake at 8pm. Bring your sword, or a picnic. I'd personally prefer a picnic but somehow I doubt that.

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I expected you to come back and do my bidding. [...he's kidding of course.]

I doubt there's much to support those suspicions here.

[He punches your shoulder, that's not funny Alexei.]

Ya have that false Dein Nomos of yours. That's suspicious ta me.

[Funny to him. That's all that matters]

With no blastia. I've already explained to you why I'm holding onto it.

Oh I'm sure ya have a blastia somewhere. Trust is one thing I don't have when it comes ta you.

For all I know this very ham sandwich could be poisoned! [He waves the rest of the sandwich around in the air before taking another bite.]

Then I'd be poisoned as well. [He starts pouring out the drinks]

Not my intentions anyway.

That's what I want ta know. What are yer intentions?

...Won't take nothing for an answer will you? [He stops pouring, staring at the glasses] I honestly don't have anything else to tell you then that. No elaborate plans or foolish ideas of world domination...

[he picks up a glass, and drinks] Just waiting until my time here is up.

Ya could be more creative with yer answer. Sittin' around waitin' to die is no way to live, speaking from experience. Least try get a girlfriend or somethin' to go with the kid. You could start a happy little family of red-eyed dead folk!

...There's no point in such things.

[He goes quiet, cause that wasn't funny.]

Of course there is! Don't ya think it's worth tryin' to find some sort of happiness before ya die?

Why are you, of all people telling me this? Before I die...it could be the next day I'm sent home. Why should I have that kind of relationship, when it will only end in grief?

Grief only hurts 'cause it meant ya truly cared for the person who died. I know it sounds like a terrible feelin' ta force upon someone, but when ya think about it, it's a good thing! It means ya've made them happy in their life and given them good memories they can live with until the clock stops tickin' fer them too.

Everyone dies Alexei, we both did... well not so much you yet anyway... but ya have another chance ta do somethin' right. Ya don't look towards the end, you look at the time ya have and you make it count!

[...]

You still didn't answer my first question.

I don't know why I'm tellin' ya any of this. Maybe I'm just tryin' not to argue with you fer a change? Maybe I'm tryin' ta reach some neutral ground?

Because you want to, or because you were told?

Ya seriously think I'm gonna take life advice from a kid? I'm doing this because I want to.

...Then I will try as well.

Arguing with you is just tiresome...and I'm sorry.

Sorry fer just arguin' and nothing more then?

For everything. I'm apologizing for what I've put you through. You wouldn't have died again, if I hadn't directed my frustration towards you.

[He stands] Take that how you want it. I don't expect you to accept it. [He's going to go and collect their weapons]

Edited 2010-06-04 20:39 (UTC)

[As forced as that sounds Alexei :| he does recall you trying to apologise before. He remains seating holding the glass of vodka.]

Alexei.

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Are ya leavin' already?

[He could have not bothered to admit anything.]

No.

[He returns with both of their weapons and places them aside, before sitting back down]

Oh uh... [This is awkward, he doesn't quite know what to say. So instead he digs into the picnic basket and offers Alexei an apple.]

...[He stares for a moment, before taking it from Raven]

Three minutes.

[This face Alexei.]

Yer kiddin' right?

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