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[toastysocks]

Do you know what happiness is?

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[noterrol]

you can't say that and not share mate

[chardismastic]

except where i apparently can
and am

i mean as much as you could use this as a learning tool...no

[noterrol]

come oooooooooooooon darling

a summary at least

[chardismastic]

your whining isn't attractive in person what on earth makes you think it's more palatable in text form

any sext is the same in summary dumbass cmon

[noterrol]

christ you're no fun

why would you tell me if you're not going to share

[chardismastic]

maybe you're not having any over there but over here i am definitely having some fun

...is this a rhetorical question

[noterrol]

of course i'm not having fun i'm doing your dirty work and you're off sexting and won't share

[chardismastic]

i had to fly out for three days on business don't make it out to be out in the salt mines all on your lonesome
trust me if i could've stayed on site i would've

[noterrol]

i've burnt to a crisp and the locals won't stop shooting at us but no no

you're pulling your weight on the private jet

[chardismastic]

[ RING RING, DUMBASS. And as soon as Flynn picks up the damn phone: ]

What do you mean, the locals are still shooting at you? How the fuck do you not call me the second this happens — instead you're bitching at me about sexting?! The hell, Harry!

[ Rafe's pissed as anything and in the middle of cutting things short to get back on site soon as possible. Half of it is indeed directed at Flynn was in charge and should've sent an update soon as it happened; the other half's saved for the jackasses he supposedly bribed to prevent all this.

Note how nowhere in this he cares about Flynn's sunburn. That's just what you get being British in the tropics. Sunscreen is a personal responsibility. ]