regarding current psls.

[lovesthee]

Sai. Ye are truly despicable sometimes. Splitting me between the two... Imagine what they would think of me if they knew?

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[lastsonofgilead]

Aye, Susan, muns are horrible creatures.

[shewhokills]

Say true, she's put'ye in a difficult spot.

But really Roland's such a damn downer that some days I'd be thankful for the change.

[lovesthee]

Aye, indeed... [Frowny chinhand. Just because.]

[lovesthee]

The most difficult! What would ye do in such a spot?

Is he? He doesn't seem the type to me.

[lastsonofgilead]

[He sees the frowny chinhand. See, muns are horrible. His could have logged in with a Roland she would have known, but no. She logged in with the one still blaming himself for her death.]

Ye know yer Roland, do ye not?

suckerpunch to the gut incoming.

[lovesthee]

Roland? My Roland? I cry ye pardon, Sai, but I know no Rolands.

[shewhokills]

I would take it as it comes. There is not much else you can do, is there?

...The Roland you know is a touch different from the one I know.

[To put it extremely kindly.]

[lovesthee]

S'ppose that's a good enough idea... Or mayhap I should just keep quiet and enjoy myself? [Ooh gurl.]

Roland? I keep hearing that name, but it's unfamiliar.

[shewhokills]

That sounds like an excellent idea.]

...Hang on a moment.

Wow, your mun really did a number on you, didn't she?

Ow.

[lastsonofgilead]

[There's some serious pain in those blue eyes for a moment.]

Ye knew Will Dearborne, aye? [If this is some AU thing, he might just scream in frustration at not being able to throttle his mun.]

[lovesthee]

What number? [CONFUSED FROWN WHAT IS GOING ON MRRRRR.]

oops.

[lovesthee]

Aye! Yes indeed. Will Dearborn is a... close... acquaintance of mine. [She may or may not be totally blushing right now. Oh ho ho.]

[shewhokills]

[HAVE SOME CONFUSED SPUTTERING]

I... Forget I've said anything.

[She's spent too much time around the men, dammit.]

I simply meant... Yes, this is a very difficult situation.

[Difficult yet fascinating.]

[lovesthee]

[Her lower lip may be quivering at this point. Why won't anyone explain matters to her!?]

Oh. Aye.

[Wow way to go, Aileen.]

[thewalkinchick]

Man problems?

[shewhokills]

Forgive me... Sensitivity has never been a strength of mine.

[HOW DOES SHE MAKE IT RIGHT??]

This all makes as little sense to me as it does to you.

uh oh.

[lovesthee]

Aye, man problems indeed.

[lovesthee]

Apology accepted, Sai. Don't worry. [Even though she's still frowning/borderline pouting/heartbreakingly adorable.]

XD

[lastsonofgilead]

Aye. Bird and bear and hare and fish.

fuck. why would you do that.

[lovesthee]

...Pardon?

8D

[thewalkinchick]

What a shame. Well, you know what they say. All a man's good for is occasionally taking out the trash and doing dishes once a week.

NOPE.

[lovesthee]

[Well that's certainly rude. Because men are more useful than that. But she just decides to smile politely instead.]

Because I am evil

[lastsonofgilead]

Susan, am I really so changed ye do not see me? Ye do not see Will-that-was?

RUDE

[thewalkinchick]

So, spill the beans. What's your man trouble?

a c c u r a t e.

[lovesthee]

[Oh she sees it alright. Sorry, but she's throwing her arms around him and hugging him tight. He's so much taller now!]