::amused sigh:: Ahh, Kitte--.. Niko is it? Such a charming accent.. You were a bit confusing at first, but I believe I have caught the jist. I will address you and, by proxy, Xerxes.. ::quick spout of breath through his nose::
I do worry because I see the road you are on. It looks bleak. Tasteless. It has all the visuals of a midsummer night's dream but none of the actual textile sensations one would normally be able to attach to such.. ::half a sigh, as if catching himself. The last half sounded spiteful, hidden care swept away underneath it somewhere.. But bitter and spiteful just the same.::
But I'm just a stranger right..? So this is all absurdly brazen of me.. I do not know you or your history, nor his.. I do not presume to.. I can only watch and haphazardly judge based on that.. I realize you all have a lot going on right now... I send my congratulations to Cora. Life is a beautiful thing to be able to create and must be a fantastical thing to experience from it's very epicenter..
It's a shame your brat prince.. :: soft chuckle :: Does not feel the same. :: allows himself a still soft but more amused chuckle:: But I'll not speak bad of him because I know your-- Excuse me, not yours Niko, but Xerxes' feelings for him. Niko, you and I, I would wager just might have the same feelings about this Locke. I still will do my best to not be callous in my musings of my own thoughts about him.
::pauses, as if listening:: I must go. The girl is returning. Hopefully she will return and stop her confounded cleaning of that eerie head she's been doting over and give me the eye-brows she has been promising. I will not write you again Nik- Damnit! Kitten.. if that is what you wish. I would not wish you to a bad place with your lover. Let you instead enjoy what you have with him rather than a quarrel. There are those that still watch over you though. Know this.
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