Thomas Raith (
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dear_mun2012-01-07 09:43 pm
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Homeless... for the first time in three years.
Oh stop moping, sweetheart.
I couldn't be happier that you decided to pull me out of that string place. Oh don't give me that look. You didn't think I'd get all weepy over getting away from throat-slicey angel of doom, did you? I like being in one piece, darling, despite your attempts to get me killed. And Satan. Don't forget that part, which by the way you never did let me find out that I'd been mouthing off to the Prince of Lies. Good job with that.
Molly's going to be just fine. You saw her at Chichen Itza, she can hold her own. She doesn't need me around.
I like this decision, darling. Don't try to pretend your guilty conscience is mine. I'm too pretty for a guilty conscience, remember?
I couldn't be happier that you decided to pull me out of that string place. Oh don't give me that look. You didn't think I'd get all weepy over getting away from throat-slicey angel of doom, did you? I like being in one piece, darling, despite your attempts to get me killed. And Satan. Don't forget that part, which by the way you never did let me find out that I'd been mouthing off to the Prince of Lies. Good job with that.
Molly's going to be just fine. You saw her at Chichen Itza, she can hold her own. She doesn't need me around.
I like this decision, darling. Don't try to pretend your guilty conscience is mine. I'm too pretty for a guilty conscience, remember?

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And if you lived your entire life around things who could manipulate emotion, who feed off of it, you'd know it's a lot safer not to have any at all. It's a liability.
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...I should really introduce you to some of the people I know; you might be surprised by the sort of manipulation I'm accustomed to. And I do agree that it's safer not to have any emotion-- but it's almost impossible to achieve on a practical level. I find it's easier to just. Limit it. Them.
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[He laughs again. He knows just how well 'limiting' works, how it ended up with the woman he loves held hostage as insurance against his continued good behavior. How her very touch burns him because true, honest, selfless love is anathema to everything he is.
It's easier, to pretend there's nothing there at all. On his worse days he might even believe it himself. And he ignores the rest of what Marcus says, about how it's almost impossible. Because living in denial is what he does.]
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[Marcus is, for reasons which are not entirely dissimilar, fond of his pretence and denials as well. It's only as he's gotten a little older that he's prepared to admit to any sort of feeling at all.]
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[He will be just kind enough to refrain from pointing out that there are similarities beyond the skin-deep level. Well, kind-- or self-preserving.]
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Be careful, might cut yourself on all that razor wit.
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Glad you've warmed up to the idea, Tink.
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I find in life that swimming against the current only leads to exhaustion. Better to save your energies for more pleasant things, and if they might be needed later.
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Bottom now until you have a chance to top? Interesting way of going about things.
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I'm sure I should be offended by that, but suffice to say I always get my way in the end-- although on that particular front, it's usually sooner rather than later.
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[Pot. Kettle. Thomas.]
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Ah.
[This is Marcus, having an epiphany. He isn't sure he likes it.]