tfln.

[freeshavacados]

you know what to do.

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[tricher]

no, it doesn't.

do i want to know how you found that out?

[saviourking]

[ Honestly? ]

No.

Should I assume you had something to do with this?

[tricher]

[ well, they did talk about how dimitri's honesty was favorable... ]

oh, don't you know how sad it makes me when you assume the worst of me?

but 'something' is generous. i had everything to do with it.

[saviourking]

Yuri...

[ The faux guilt trip does nothing to soothe his irritation. In part because, under different circumstances, it may have worked. ]

I'm almost afraid to ask, but what is that intended to be? And why?

[ Alcohol? Poison? His brief experience managed to be both painful and unilluminating. ]

[tricher]

[ if yuri could fix him with the full force of his pout in person, surely then dimitri would succumb to his guilt-tripping. ]

nail lacquer remover, if constance is to be believed. haven't tested it out yet, though. didn't think you'd end up the guinea pig, of sorts...

[ he's starting to worry about dimitri's sense of self-preservation. ]

[saviourking]

[ Belated moved here. ]