Date: 2025-12-02 02:21 am (UTC)
wiseoldbartender: (A heart that's full up like a landfill)
I didn't say we were friends, Fuckass.

[There are absolutely friends. You can tell by the "Fuckass". And the Zev. Obviously. ]

He said you lacked "artistry". His words, not mine.

[Look, it's blatantly obvious that Flins tastes run weird, but Husk is still gonna take a moment to enjoy the fact he's apparently more desirable than a very attractive man half his age. He's allowed to have a little bit of fun with that!

Anyway those sure are some images being sent his way. He can't even drink while he's looking at them. He'll have to tackle this stone-cold sober. Fucking nightmare. ]


...Thanks. I'll do that later.
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