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[thirtybits]

"This is Judah's voicemail, no need to leave your number, I'll reply as soon as I can."



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[depicted]

How reasonable a Messiah you are.

[It's nice to be the teasing douchebag instead of the teased douchebag again]

[thirtybits]

...Okay, no, that's just weird, I don't want to be the Messiah of the damned.

[At least the sex jokes got shut down quickly.]

[depicted]

You said you wanted to save me.

[thirtybits]

And I do. If that's what you want, of course. I'll commit to Heaven or Hell with you, it doesn't matter. But technically probably Andrew or someone would be doing the saving.

[depicted]

[Dorian is insistent.] The technicalities are the least relevant part of it. You are the saviour of my immortal soul. It is a very unique title.

[thirtybits]

If that's how it is, it could be argued that you are, for endearing yourself to me.

[depicted]

Perhaps it could be. But why would I bother with such a dull argument?

[thirtybits]

To pat yourself on the back? Maybe claim it's the real reason you hang around with me?

[depicted]

Oh, good suggestion. I'll have to remember next time I'm in such a mood.

[dorian gray thy name is inconstancy]

[thirtybits]

[He realises all too late what a bad idea that was.]

Glad to help you pick on me, apparently.