disingenuous | crow catchall

caw caw motherfucker

make a group of you

Class VII?

My class at military academy. Class VII.

Well, my second class. But I guess the most memorable.

You're fond of them.

[ incredibly so. ]

They're.... stupidly forgiving and patient.

[ hm! ]

[ i must drop our first 2 threads to stay alive i love you

She tilts her head. ]

Are you speaking from experience?

[ goodbye forever ara ]

I wouldn't call them that if I hadn't been on the other side of it.

Oh? What'd you do to deserve forgiveness?

A few things.

[ smile ]

You're playing coy.

[ She holds up a hand. ]

I won't pry.

Kind of you to notice. But I guess you’d understand the odd, hard to explain secret or two, hm?

[ She laughs a little. ]

I suppose I do. It's not too hard to come across odd secrets where I'm from.

Isn’t there a saying about people being nothing but a pile of secrets? That’s pretty apt.