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[justcrywolf]

So we're wasting time, is that it? Boredom is so fucking attractive.

In my day, we solved this problem by going out. Dancing. Singing. Drinking. And whatever else. Doesn't matter anymore, does it, with you stuck in front of your tiny screen hour after hour.

Shit.

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[thethird]

Normal people still go out. Some of us even get as far as Berlin.

[justcrywolf]

Good company helps, I guess.

[thethird]

You should know better than me, shouldn't you?

[justcrywolf]

Not sure. Are we still talking about your ill-begotten love affair?

[thethird]

Actually, I was trying to steer the conversation in the direction of your... partner.

[justcrywolf]

And I was trying to steer us away. From Claude.

[thethird]

Okay, okay. Sorry.

[justcrywolf]

Been a long time since you visited Berlin?

[thethird]

Before that trip with Mireille, I hadn't been in a year or so. Now I go almost every weekend. You know, because of the new book. There's stuff to sort out.

[justcrywolf]

The last one was alright, by the way. Her chapters were kinda dry.

[thethird]

Her writing style is pretty compact. Like an astronaut's lunch.

[justcrywolf]

But not nearly as edible, right. Your jokes are terrible.

[thethird]

You keep saying that! I'm a funny guy, you know.

[justcrywolf]

Having to tell me is probably not a good sign, Hänsel.

[thethird]

Or it could be just a sign that you don't possess a sense of humour, grim reaper.

[justcrywolf]

... what the fuck?

[thethird]

You know... Grim... Without humour... Yeah?

[justcrywolf]

Jesus Christ.

[thethird]

Okay, that one kind of fell flat, I'll admit to that.

[justcrywolf]

Yeah. Last time I went to Berlin... fuck. I don't even remember.

[thethird]

Sacrilege! All roads should lead to Berlin. The City of Cities.

[justcrywolf]

It's pretty artsy, though. Trying too hard.

[thethird]

It's a good blend, like German nature in itself. Artsy, as you call it. And firm.

[justcrywolf]

Sounds sexy.

[thethird]

Sounds gay.