Iāll be honest, I almost did. Block you, not⦠whatever. I think I forgot. Things came up.
Lmfao, like I give a shit about you or your disgusting friends. You never gave a shit about mine. Am I supposed to feel sorry for you?
Iām not on Alternia anymore, and when I am, itās one of the very few occasions I go to see a friend.Ā And even ifĀ I stayed longer, I wouldnāt spend a minute of my time seeking you out, to deliver his words or no.
You clearly donāt care. I told you everything you asked - first you accused me of lying, then you just laughed at me. I could recite his sermons word-for-word if you asked, but I donāt make a habit anymore of prostrating myself before those who would sooner mock and hurt me.
I DONāT RECALL PLEADING YOUR PITY, KITTYBITCH. Was my roundabout way of sayin I wouldnāt give a flyin fuck if I caught you runnin round these parts despite your exile.Ā
GOT NO REASON TO CARE FOR YOU. You aint doin much to give me one. YOUāRE TEMPTIN ME TO MAKE SURE YOUāRE FOUND WHEN YOU RETURN.
Got plenty coin at my disposal now, UNLIKE WHEN I TORTURED YOUR HERETIC MATE. Plenty to waste on spite. Donāt up and motherfuckin step to me just because youāre not right here in front of me. SIGNLESS MAY HAVE PREACHED YOU TAME, but heās done no such thing to me.


















