016 ⇨ one in loneliness

[brobeforehos]

written ⇨ publicAnd no dangerous kissing was had this week. All in all, I am proud of my resistance

Comments

[mghtbconcussed]

If brooding happens, I'll make it my personal mission to de-brood you.

[brobeforehos]

Save me from myself, miss Lucy. Save me from all the wrong choices in clothing and music preferences.

[mghtbconcussed]

[That makes Lucy laugh and she lays her Southern accent on extra thick.]

Oh Chile you got nothin' to worry 'bout with me 'round.

[brobeforehos]

Oh madam, let me find a handkerchief to cover this fluttering heart of mine. Posthaste.

[7thborn]

I spent the past two Christmases here without my brothers. Having company helps, you know, it's probably about the only thing that kept me from going a bit mad. So, er, this'll be me offering company.

[brobeforehos]

This is me, then, accepting it.

[7thborn]

Well, brilliant.

Brothers are gits, aren't they? Just got to go gallivanting off without us.

[brobeforehos]

I would agree about the gallivanting part, but the other one - it'd hurt my heart to say that about Jamie.

[specifics]

Proud and frustrated?

[brobeforehos]

She might have liked her coffee makers, but she liked them new, too.

[specifics]

Ah. I might be guilty of the same preference.

Then again, I'd take a second hand machine over no machine at all.

[brobeforehos]

Really? You do seem like the coffee sort of guy, come to think about it.

It's what I thought, myself.