He's getting sick of this

[antinouswild]

Dear Mun,

I am getting tired of people calling me 'boy' or making reference to the fact that they seem to think that I am 'pretty.'

Both are irritating me.

Please do something about that.

I don't care if you think that they are in your control or not.

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[clearasil]

Yeah, I'm quickly learning that. So, sorry for the awkwardness.

[ she purses her lips to the side. ] When and where are you from, then?

[antinouswild]

Pairs. The year was 1932. What about you, Mademoiselle?

[clearasil]

Washington St- [ she catches herself. ] Uh, America. 2013.

Weird.

[antinouswild]

[He smirks.]

Then, to you, I am two hundred and three years old.

[clearasil]

[ natalie huffs a laugh. ]

To be honest, you don't look half bad for an old guy.

[antinouswild]

More impressive if you consider I've been dead for one hundred and eighty one of them.