gregory young

“....Why is that?”

Believe as you will.

I WILL.

He squinted at him a bit, eyeing him cautiously. “I suppose. But I am not going to waste time worrying about whether or not I am being watched. Unless I know I have enemies. Though I’d say I’m cautious as it is. I have to be.”

It was only a moment of weakness. You don’t even know the exact details.

that does not change my opinion.

I would not say it worked. I just had a feeling you were not going to stop pestering me about it. I am as much a moron as you are the Pope of the Holy See.

you are a moron because you hurt your hand in a ridiculous way.

Apologies, I had to step away and laugh. Don’t call me that.  It was an accident. A small, slip of the wrist and my knuckle met something hard.

haha, it worked, did it not? you are a moron.

“You are saying someone might try and kill me? I am sure they would’ve by now. I am as vulnerable as I will ever be.” 

Now see, if your words had actual worth to them and not so flippantly known for change– I may take you more seriously. Young.

...may you please tell me how you hurt your hand, love?

Cute empty threats will get you nowhere with me, Young. I thought you knew that by now.

IT IS NOT EMPTY.

You can’t just change your answer. It makes the worth of your word cheap.

tell me how you hurt your hand or i will break your other one. :)

Curiosity is not worth the knowledge.

.....concern.