The 90th Song

[tangledintower]

I don't remember October's being so...bad when it came to curses. Is it normal for something to want to kill you every few days?

Also: Serrure, Leah, I owe you two an apology. I'm sorry I locked you out of the apartment yesterday. You were cursed, I know, and it was probably smart at the time....still, I feel bad.

So, I'm gonna make apology pie. Any input on what you want?

Comments

Private;

[worldofourown]

Well, if it wasn't woefully traumatic and if you're not complaining, I fail to see the problem.

[ He didn't know what he wanted when Diva turned him either. The confusion didn't last long. ]

Private;

[tangledintower]

It was my first time...I wanted it to be special...

...I haven't exactly had the best sex education, either, okay? Until I came to the City, I basically thought sex was lethal and awful.

Private;

[worldofourown]

Lethal and awful?

[ A laugh. ]

That Mother really did a number on you, didn't she?

Private;

[tangledintower]

I hope she never comes here. I don't want to have to deal with...any of that...

Private;

[worldofourown]

I said I'd kill her if she did.

Problem solved.

Private;

[tangledintower]

I know you did...thank you, Karl.

...I guess it wasn't so bad...

Private;

[worldofourown]

Of course it wasn't.

You're still alive and in one piece, aren't you?

[ He was considerate. If not shamelessly insincere. ]

Re: Private;

[tangledintower]

I am, which is surprising, considering who I was with.

Not that I'm ungrateful, mind.

Private;

[worldofourown]

What's that supposed to mean? [ Mock-offended. ] You're overthinking things. It was a fun time. Life will go on afterward. There will be no Divine Wrath. No lightning-bolts swooping from Heaven to incinerate us.

Private;

[tangledintower]

I do overthink things. A lot.

I hate to admit it when you're right, though...but you're right.

Private;

[worldofourown]

Of course I am. [ A smirk. ] You can always call me if you want someone to practice on.

Private;

[tangledintower]

Don't push your luck, mister.

Private;

[worldofourown]

I promise I won't bite.

[ Much. ]

Private;

[tangledintower]

Like I said.