[ His voice is quiet. His eyes fall on that seagull - ratty old thing, with dark smears on its feathers and shit on its feet. He feels a curious little swell of affection for the dirty, bold little monster. Tosses it a little piece of bread, which it gobbles down with horrifying swiftness.
A little smile. ]
Though as I recall...I was the one who came begging for you.You don't have to say yes, but I need you in my life, dearest Bastien.
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Date: 2022-07-01 06:03 pm (UTC)[ His voice is quiet. His eyes fall on that seagull - ratty old thing, with dark smears on its feathers and shit on its feet. He feels a curious little swell of affection for the dirty, bold little monster. Tosses it a little piece of bread, which it gobbles down with horrifying swiftness.
A little smile. ]
Though as I recall...I was the one who came begging for you. You don't have to say yes, but I need you in my life, dearest Bastien.