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[magichairbrush]

That was... Quite the holiday.

How was everyone else's?

I'm sorry I didn't write any letters. I don't know who sent me packages or letters or anything... I barely was able to send out my own.

Mother was... Very strict this holiday.

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[selfhatred]

I NEVER THOUGHT I'D FUCKING SAY THIS, BUT ERIDAN'S GOT THE RIGHT IDEA.
TELL THAT BITCH TO TAKE A FUCKING STEP BACK AND LET YOU BREATHE, FOR GOD'S SAKE.

[magichairbrush]

It's complicated.

[selfhatred]

WHAT'S SO FUCKING COMPLICATED ABOUT IT?
SHIT, FIRST THING I DID WHEN I MOVED IN WITH MY UNCLE WAS TELL HIM I NEEDED MY OWN FUCKING SPACE AND TO NOT SHOVE HIS FUCKING RELIGION DOWN MY THROAT.
LOOK, WE'RE ALL DIFFERENT I'LL ADMIT BUT LETTING SOMEONE WALK ALL OVER YOU EVEN IF THEY ARE YOUR FLIPPING BIOLOGY DONOR IS FUCKING SAYING YOU'RE GOING TO BE A FUCKING DOORMAT FOR THE REST OF YOUR FUCKING LIFE.

[magichairbrush]

I don't want to let her go on like this, but she has reason to be so concerned... I think.

I don't know.

[selfhatred]

THE WAR'S OVER AND DONE WITH. THERE'S NOTHING TO BE FUCKING CONCERNED ABOUT.

[magichairbrush]

No, it's personal stuff...

[selfhatred]

PERSONAL? YOU MEAN LIKE FUCKING LADY TIME OR SOMETHING?

[magichairbrush]

Oh, no, not that.

Just... Family business.

[selfhatred]

...RIGHT.