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[ysobritish]

Whatever it is, surely it can wait? [Sigh.] Fine. If it is truly so important, leave a message and I will get back to you.

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[barebacking]

It is so unfortunate. It didn't help too much, even though I was able to find my brief release through the agony. [Sighs.] What should I do, Liquid?

[barebacking]

I can be both of yours forever?

[ysobritish]

Of course, Yaha. You're ours.

[barebacking]

... thank you.

[ysobritish]

No thanks are necessary... but you're welcome.

[barebacking]

To care for something as broken as me, you must be a saint or merciful god.

[ysobritish]

...I am neither merciful, nor a saint.

[And if I'm a God, I pity my people.]

[barebacking]

Then are you are just as the Gods I left.

I would not mind worshiping you.

[ysobritish]

Do or do not. Either way, I will not judge you.

[barebacking]

Then, perhaps, I will.

[ysobritish]

How kind of you.

[barebacking]

As we already said, I love being kind to you.

But I do wonder ... your brother has appeared in this city. What would you like done with him?

[ysobritish]

What do you mean, Yaha?

[There was something odd in his tone.]

[barebacking]

I love and worship you so much that if you wish for him to suffer just a bit for everything that had occurred ... I would do so your hands would be forever unstained in the action, but your enjoyment still had.

[ysobritish]

[The idea is a pleasant one. There's malice inside of him still, so much of it and that blatant sadism won't go away. He's always embraced it - but lately, he's had to supress it. It churns and twists inside of him, that inner voice calling out to accept the offer. But not yet.]

...far be it for me to turn the offer down... but perhaps to keep it as a backup, if you're willing to keep the offer open.

[barebacking]

I will always leave the option open for you.