shellphones | [open] 🐺 but little did I know

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[open] 🐺 but little did I know

Type: Text.
Sender ID: activatingcombatmode (Zack Fair)
To: Public.
Subject: About these brand things.
Warnings: Tba.

Hey, so. Where’s the smart people.

You’re all feeling these brands and marks on your hands, aren’t you? Can’t get close to certain people? Can’t hug them? Seriously?

There’s gotta be someone out there who has a potion or a magic spell or something to make them go away. Come on, where are you? Let’s figure this out as soon as possible. Hey?

[Zack can’t touch his boo and this is a fate worse than death and he’d rather be!! Dead!! Someone has to be out there with some sort of solution!?

There is no solution (?). Leviathan magic is just that strong. But he can still publicly complain about it.]

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[ Look, he doesn't like it either. At all. ]

I've found nothing of the sort, though you know I would be more than willing to experiment a little.

If the experiment includes hurting you, I'm not into it.

That would be a touch unavoidable, of course. No more than trying to stand next to each other would cause.

I don't know. I don't want to even start to hurt you.

I can stay on the Seventh Heaven for a couple of days. Until we find something that works.

Tis not myself that I worry for, love. The discomfort pales in comparison to other occurrences I had to manage another lifetime ago. Were it not for the pained expression you wear, I'd quite manage this quite contently as well.

Just because you think you can handle it doesn't mean I want you to for my sake, Raha. It's not the kind of memory I want to stick to us.

I do not think, Zack Fair. The only sigh of relief you may allow yourself in this situation is that I respect your desires above all.

[Boy, oh boy.]

Don't get me wrong. I want to touch you. That's not a question.

This is just messed up.

I know. The feeling is mutual.

As the situation stands, I simply will be demanding more time on your shellphone.

Calls every day, that's what we'll have to do for now.

There has to be something that will work out there, though. I'm not going to give up looking for it.

The effects are not as potent on Eltrut. We may be able to stay in the same home, just on separate floors. That might be its own torture, however.

Video calls, if you'd please. I have to be able to at least see your handsome face.

Yeah... I'm not sure how I'll be able to handle myself knowing you're right there.

Video calls it is. Wouldn't want to miss seeing your cute face every day, either.

I would suggest a petition. Unfortunately, I do not believe that would work in these circumstances. Why someone would wish to perpetuate this rivalry I haven't the faintest.

Mayhap I can make it periodically for a quick visit. A brief one, I promise, as to not set off the magic.

Yeah, I don't know. Whoever wanted to stir things up like this. They need more than an angry-worded letter.

[They need a punch to the face.]

I'm not even sure a quick visit would work. But. But damn... I wanted to take you to see the wishing tree this year. We're going to miss it.

Just realize if you think you are about to storm off to teach someone a lesson, you best not go without me. Understood?

I, too, desired to go to the tree this year. Though, perhaps, if this situation comes to a close, I may have an idea.