Victor Van Dort (
forgotten_vows) wrote in
dear_mun2012-12-27 10:56 pm
Happy Birthday, Mun!
Yes, I mean that -- happy birthday! I know all the excitement happened yesterday, but the actual day should be acknowledged.
I'm a little surprised that you want to celebrate by possibly getting me some form of paid account, though. Do you really need 100 icons? Could you even GET 100 icons? (Well, for me --
butterflyboy has told me how insane you went making icons for him.) You don't even care about the other things. I'm happy enough with my fifteen. Goodness, I'm happy enough that you didn't try to throw me into any horrible memes today. I'm not going to stop you if you're really intent on it, but -- well, I don't want you to spend money that you might need.
. . . "Want to make me feel like I'm loved?" That's -- you do that already. Maybe you do it a little oddly sometimes, but -- you do. I'm fine, really.
On another note, was it really necessary to squee about "sharing a birthday with Dr. Insano?" You really are strange sometimes.
Affectionately yours,
Victor
I'm a little surprised that you want to celebrate by possibly getting me some form of paid account, though. Do you really need 100 icons? Could you even GET 100 icons? (Well, for me --
. . . "Want to make me feel like I'm loved?" That's -- you do that already. Maybe you do it a little oddly sometimes, but -- you do. I'm fine, really.
On another note, was it really necessary to squee about "sharing a birthday with Dr. Insano?" You really are strange sometimes.
Affectionately yours,
Victor

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Okay, I got it. When was the last time you saw Emily?
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I never thought about that -- why didn't she ask anyone who was already dead? Maybe her vow tied her into marrying a living man. . .
At any rate, the point may be moot -- when I say "moved on," I think she may have moved on from the Land of the Dead too. [He shakes his head.] Despite visiting the afterlife, I still don't have the clearest idea of how it works.
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She dissolved away into butterflies in the moonlight.