โ Sound the trumpet, and bang the drum,
while you wait for your judgment to come. โ
๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ท๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐๐ | ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด | (๐)๐๐๐ ๐๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ & ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด. | โ ASTEL
i met the kindest young man the other day! unfortunately, the circumstances were... fraught with stressors.
"Of course. ๐๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ๐ข, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ."
That is certainly a promise, though, and an enthusiastic one at that.
"If you're so keen... you could always strike now?" Finger crooks & pulls her collar, topmost button threatens to pop right off. "Who'd know the difference?"
A deal unfulfilled. One party chose to step away before they could fulfill their proffered obligation.
Litigious, 'her kind'. Very, very litigious.
"Oh, ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฐ. And now neither of us gets any release..."
He could use some. Look at how quickly his temperature lowered, this was a man ๐๐ถ๐๐ต๐ผ๐๐.
"I suppose that's you leaving, then. Ta ta~"
darling, i've been nothing but busy busy busy lately.
"You've only ever met one being in your entire life like me, and she was not 'of my kind'."
The smile is gone now. Now, she's wearing a pout.
"The World itself is not enough. It never will be. I'm doing the kind thing by playing soccer mom. Keeping the worst of myself at bay. You're welcome."
No, dear, absolutely not. Mommy's doing just wonderfully... In fact, I'll get started on dinner presently.
A Freudian Slip~
Of course! 'Parapraxis', I'm very familiar. Though I know it better by it's more common name.
