Entry tags:
test running + apping!
Sonunda, mundane! We finally speak! [ he makes that sound exaggerated . . . or maybe not! it did take long to get off the training wheels . . . ]
--Or rather, I finally speak, hm? I was beginning to worry.
Neyse, some advice. [ he lifts a finger, but smiles. ] Kastlarınızı gevşetin. [ gesturing ] You are way too tense, and worrisome-- over things that are not meant to be taken so seriously! It's not good for one's back, you know. Just look at our Mentore.
[ yusuf what are you doing you do not sound like ezio you are not even italian
but anyway . . . ]
You will do fine, my friend. You are doing fine already. [ hopefully-! ]
--Or rather, I finally speak, hm? I was beginning to worry.
Neyse, some advice. [ he lifts a finger, but smiles. ] Kastlarınızı gevşetin. [ gesturing ] You are way too tense, and worrisome-- over things that are not meant to be taken so seriously! It's not good for one's back, you know. Just look at our Mentore.
[ yusuf what are you doing you do not sound like ezio you are not even italian
but anyway . . . ]
You will do fine, my friend. You are doing fine already. [ hopefully-! ]

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And why should she be nervous, arkadasi? The both of us here truly do not see an issue.
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[ first and foremost COME HERE YOU
give your turkish brother some sugar ]
It's what I see! Something to do with an application-- ah, my application, and [ boy does he like using his hands a lot! ] writing me well.
[ a shrug-- although it's understanding. ] In due time. All she needs is a little . . . [ he punches ezio's shoulder, smiling, lightly pushing him back to prove his point. ] Itmek.