(no subject)

[slyest]

Isn’t this a bit premature? A single reunion with an old friend hardly justifies your mistaken belief that I will enter into another agreement with you. I am no messenger, to be sent to and fro at the behest of your whim. I’d thought you’d learned that lesson by now.

Evidently not.

Allow me then to put it plainly. Should I agree to partner with you again, it shall be you who pays heed to me.

And if history should chance to repeat itself, I suspect we both know the outcome of that.