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a frog isn't capable of texting me incessantly about tiny, unimportant problems so no, unfortunately. does she need some kind of payment first?

human sacrifice, sorry to say.

not a problem.

very liberal of you.

is it your press consultants again, texting you? with their 'certain interests'?

it's always my press consultant.

but anyway, how are you?

i'm fine. why do you ask?

why wouldn't i? many things can change over the course of a few hours.

yeah. i figured you'd think so.

i'm fine, jean louis. i'm not angry or anything. mostly, i'm impatiently waiting for it to be sunday so i can fuck him out of you.

i see.

the witch is a very good present. i don't get many of those.

i wanted you to have something that could remind you of a thing we shared, when we aren't, you know, actively sharing space.

most of all, though, i'm glad you're willing to wait for me, in between those times. when we are.

something we shared.

it's a funny coincidence - the witch figure is part of a set. my mother owned all of them; spent quite a lot of her time, tracking them down.