ic contact 2 mask or menace

[infomodder]

"Gone fishing."

[ so don't leave messages to ruin the after fishing glow !!!

your one stop shop for not leaving him alone, previous contact post can be found here ]

Comments

[wizzardly]

surely nothing that would leave scars.

[and Marks.]

But I suppose I'll give you the benefit of the doubt. Perhaps we can share the position.
anyway sorry to interrupt the vacation but thanks for letting me know.

[infomodder]

scars don't have to be visible to be real
it's not a problem
and Rincewind?

[wizzardly]

yes?

[infomodder]

You're part of our house. If you have people after you or problems or whatever you need to talk about or help with, you can tell us. We'll do everything we can. Shit happens and we do our damnedest to keep each other safe.

[If he hadn't spent years unraveling and shifting blame for so many things directly where it belonged (Hannibal), he would have had a more difficult time last winter. He'd have been more tempted to blame himself for Jeff's murder. He knew better than that. He knew where the real blame fell. But he also had weak moments where he wondered if he could have changed that fate, fixed things, done something so Jeff didn't have to go through it. For Will, it was no cakewalk but it was something he always knew might happen, even more brutally than Walter White cooking him from the inside. But for Jeff? Shit, he couldn't have been as prepared.

He'd like for none of them to be hurt so hideously again, thanks.]

Okay?

[wizzardly]

[he nearly types it then, nearly confesses the whole thing. He really does. Rincewind's fingers hover over the letters, his chest tight and confused. He finds himself reading the text over and over again, repeating the words in his head like he's still not sure he hasn't read them wrong. Then he reads them once more just because they feel good to read.]

Okay

[Gods, but that acceptance is warm and new.]

I'll remember that.
Thank you

[infomodder]

yep
see you soon