[He'd been at the bar far longer than his conversation with Molotov had lasted. He stayed until he'd started to get so fuzzy in the head that the floor seemed too far away to reach. That seemed like a good time to call it a night and head back to the second floor.
Once he was on his feet again, he didn't have too much trouble reaching the elevator and then it was just a matter of seeing the numbers on the display. He counted two in and pressed that, leaning against the rail in the box as it headed up.
Once he'd stepped out, he poked his head into the suite he shared with Albert. The bed seemed inviting, but the warmth of the German seemed more so. Luckily, he was only a few stumbled steps away in the communal kitchen. Jet took advantage of the other man's back being turned to come up behind him and wrap his arms around Albert's waist while he pressed his cheek to one shoulder.]
HOMIE. i'm at to be frank with you. SLAP THAT SHIT ON ONE OF THEM HUMAN MOTHERFUCKING NAME MARKED RECTANGLES. you're soft as fuck. I SAY THIS AS WITH WHAT FONDNESS I GOT IN ME, THE LOT OF ALL YOU MOTHERFUCKERS IS MOTHERFUCKING SOFT AND THE FACT YOU THOUGHT ON OTHERWISE MAKES ME THINK YOU WAS BEING REAL FOOLISH OR IN MOTHERFUCKING DENIAL. do some tours on alternia and be back at to me then. BUT I'M MEANING, CONSIDER THAT UP IN FUTURES, YO. should know you.
I WISH YOU'D STAYED. but i also got about wishing me this war was over. YOU KNOW, BROTHER, I AIN'T EVEN KNOW WHAT PEACE ALL LOOKS AT LIKE. have you ever tried on imagining a sense what you ain't have? ONLY HEAR AND LEARN BY WHAT OTHERS MOTHERFUCKING TELL AT TO ME. still want though. SO I GUESS I GOT AGREEMENTS, SOME RISKS IS WORTH.
been trying to figure out how to live as like this. AIN'T NOT FIGURED IT OUT YET. cleaning? PAINTING? wish i could preach, truth said. AIN'T NO ONE HERE FAITHFUL BUT WE COULD USE ON A LITTLE FAITH. they could use a leader too. I AIN'T FEEL SO FIT AS I USED TO. my hands was always so dirty, but i ain't able to ignore it so. AIN'T GOT THE VOICE NONE ANYWAY. looking at my brother, my sam, thinking he may be what's got it.
ANGER FEELS FOOLISH. yet it is what i feel. HE IS STRONGER, STURDIER, BETTER TO LAST. but he is hurt. BARELY LEFT HIS SIDE HAVE I. never wanted so bad to hold fear in such a way as to abate it. IF WHAT I UP AND UNDERSTAND BE TRUE, HE'LL PERSIST AS YOU MADE AT TO SAY YOU DO. know my care for him and you also when i speak thusly. THIS AIN'T A LIFE WHAT YOUR BLOOD OUGHT LIVE OR ANY FOR THAT MOTHERFUCKING MATTER. time is a cruel mistress. BUT IT AIN'T ALL THAT. i can see it. FEELS OWNED. feels like what ought be a beautiful thing for him, getting his wings, is at to be a daymare. THEY STRIPPED HIM DOWN. and i wasn't there.
I'VE MY BELIEVING THAT SAM WILL HEAL AND ADAPT. but i fear it's hindrance here. THINGS ARE NOT AS THEY OUGHT TO BE. i've seen this sort in my inquisition days. THE HIGH STREWN OUT AND LEFT TO PAY FOR THE CRIMES OF ALL. foolish rebels as thought their figurehead preached anything other than peace. I HAVE KNOWN PORRIM MARYAM TO SUFFER IN TOO MANY LIVES NOW. i do not doubt we've not met the end to this.
WE ARE, NEVERTHEMOTHERFUCKINGLESS, MAKING SAFE AS WELL AS CAN BE DONE. we are survivors, for better or worse. I AM SORRY TO PERHAPS ADD TO FEARS, YET I COULD NOT FIND THE WILL FOR DISHONESTY.
i understand as like both our matesprit saw to the president's will. I'VE WORRY FOR JET. watch him. AND DO NOT MOTHERFUCKING FORGET AS ALL TO WATCH YOU. may messiahs see to us and ours.
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/breaks this new post in | Post mini-arena, after Jet talks with Molotov
Once he was on his feet again, he didn't have too much trouble reaching the elevator and then it was just a matter of seeing the numbers on the display. He counted two in and pressed that, leaning against the rail in the box as it headed up.
Once he'd stepped out, he poked his head into the suite he shared with Albert. The bed seemed inviting, but the warmth of the German seemed more so. Luckily, he was only a few stumbled steps away in the communal kitchen. Jet took advantage of the other man's back being turned to come up behind him and wrap his arms around Albert's waist while he pressed his cheek to one shoulder.]
Hey...what'cha up to?
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(A LETTER THAT I WROTE LAST BREAKOUT BUT FORGOT TO SEND IN RESPONSE TO THE FIRST LETTER)
I WISH YOU'D STAYED. but i also got about wishing me this war was over. YOU KNOW, BROTHER, I AIN'T EVEN KNOW WHAT PEACE ALL LOOKS AT LIKE. have you ever tried on imagining a sense what you ain't have? ONLY HEAR AND LEARN BY WHAT OTHERS MOTHERFUCKING TELL AT TO ME. still want though. SO I GUESS I GOT AGREEMENTS, SOME RISKS IS WORTH.
been trying to figure out how to live as like this. AIN'T NOT FIGURED IT OUT YET. cleaning? PAINTING? wish i could preach, truth said. AIN'T NO ONE HERE FAITHFUL BUT WE COULD USE ON A LITTLE FAITH. they could use a leader too. I AIN'T FEEL SO FIT AS I USED TO. my hands was always so dirty, but i ain't able to ignore it so. AIN'T GOT THE VOICE NONE ANYWAY. looking at my brother, my sam, thinking he may be what's got it.
ANGER FEELS FOOLISH. yet it is what i feel. HE IS STRONGER, STURDIER, BETTER TO LAST. but he is hurt. BARELY LEFT HIS SIDE HAVE I. never wanted so bad to hold fear in such a way as to abate it. IF WHAT I UP AND UNDERSTAND BE TRUE, HE'LL PERSIST AS YOU MADE AT TO SAY YOU DO. know my care for him and you also when i speak thusly. THIS AIN'T A LIFE WHAT YOUR BLOOD OUGHT LIVE OR ANY FOR THAT MOTHERFUCKING MATTER. time is a cruel mistress. BUT IT AIN'T ALL THAT. i can see it. FEELS OWNED. feels like what ought be a beautiful thing for him, getting his wings, is at to be a daymare. THEY STRIPPED HIM DOWN. and i wasn't there.
I'VE MY BELIEVING THAT SAM WILL HEAL AND ADAPT. but i fear it's hindrance here. THINGS ARE NOT AS THEY OUGHT TO BE. i've seen this sort in my inquisition days. THE HIGH STREWN OUT AND LEFT TO PAY FOR THE CRIMES OF ALL. foolish rebels as thought their figurehead preached anything other than peace. I HAVE KNOWN PORRIM MARYAM TO SUFFER IN TOO MANY LIVES NOW. i do not doubt we've not met the end to this.
WE ARE, NEVERTHEMOTHERFUCKINGLESS, MAKING SAFE AS WELL AS CAN BE DONE. we are survivors, for better or worse. I AM SORRY TO PERHAPS ADD TO FEARS, YET I COULD NOT FIND THE WILL FOR DISHONESTY.
i understand as like both our matesprit saw to the president's will. I'VE WORRY FOR JET. watch him. AND DO NOT MOTHERFUCKING FORGET AS ALL TO WATCH YOU. may messiahs see to us and ours.
-THE INITIATE FRAYSONG ♑