/ sorry for disappearing lolzor unfortunately the writing ive done over the past few days was during medical emergency and uhhh yay hospital im fine though writing resumes as programmed

[ pausing. very clearly deep in thought. then, just bursting into tears. ]

i could cry.

really? ‘m jealous. i can’t sing for shit.

why did i say that

you’ll be singing with god’s choir when you die

i feel like i can’t answer this

ok guys i’m not pregnant

sorry.

thanks

no i don’t think so

cold. worse yet, on patrol.

/ wow i just liked 10 whole skeets

mpreg

true. you can probably tell how little gambling i’ve done. that’s exactly by what i mean by a break, though.

well, it’s gotta balance out somehow, i guess. we could, i think. might be a nice break from the military, y’know? . . . even if i know fuck all about gambling.

really? that’s . . . really impressive. wouldn’t hurt to learn, i don’t suppose.

true, i guess. i’ve never really done anything like that, though.

it sure is.

i would be more inclined if the exchange rate was better! it’s more trouble than it’s worth.

exceptional service bonus came in!!!!!

see. i’m just trying to protect your hair. ( look * ) at the grays that have sprouted.

fidgeting. god, he wishes he could do ( anything. * )

. . . okay, then you’ll bald out of stress.

that’s what i said until about . . . two weeks ago!

just saw the misfits today!

rubbing his temples. goodness.

/ me when i meant to post felix lore but instead i died for several weeks

some small part of felix ( loathes * ) being assigned what is functionally babysitting duty. usually, he’s dumped with some delinquent private who thinks he’s tough shit — this time, however, he can thank his lucky stars that he’s paired with @feralrot.bsky.social. despite the fact that their duty +

/ ok i do these fr

hacking his lungs out. fuck.

/ bumps this awesome style

“don’t sweat it.” it’s soft, but still clear enough. taking a long drag from his cigarette, pausing. “yeah. was in reno before they put me out here. you don’t really appreciate what you have until it’s gone, i guess.” his voice is both wistful yet lighthearted. “you?”

he isn’t really surprised by the question. felix nods, digging through his pocket. holding out the carton. “go ahead.”

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always so cold at night . . .

lighting a cigarette. small sigh. of course he’s on duty on christmas.

/ guy that i hate

⠀ ⠀ SIC SEMPER TYRANNIS.