Oh don't tell me Macavity has it? It literally has nothing of interest but my paperwork for some section 5 revisions. It's the dullest thing ever and of no use except for me to submit. I don't want to redo the paper work.
I'm not getting her anything fancy. She steals from me, she doesn't earn an expensive gift.
Last week Rumpleteazer took my sunglasses. And I know she did because she messaged me like fifty pictures of her wearing them. Do you see why I don't trust you two? You always steal my stuff.
I don't believe you but I suppose I'm not getting it back. Goodie.
She says she just borrowed them, so if you want those back, I can arrange for it. What can I say? Be glad you're not your brother, she took his underwear.
I would like them back, they cost a lot of money. And I don't want to keep paying out to replace stuff you two steal from me. And I know, she sent me a picture of them. Your sister thinks I'll be interested in the strangest things.
So tell me, if you can do so safely, does Macavity ever plan on leaving me alone?
Oh, last week when I had tea with the Queen, the President of America and Macavity and we discussed you, he didn't tell me his plans. Which is strange, since usually he makes sure to share everything with me and the homies.
I was just asking, you didn't have to answer. I just would like to be able to get to work and back without having to worry about my car or my stuff or myself. Well, worry is a strong word, I'm more pissed off than worried or concerned.
If it wasn't for my brother, I would have challenged him to another round by now.
None taken. If you have to keep her safe, you have to keep her safe. I'd rather fill in some annoying forms than see her hurt. I just would rather have my stuff and you both safe.
I believe it's my job to put myself in danger, I have to protect everyone else. I can take the pain, I can survive. I have to make sure everyone else is fine.
I can hide well, I chose not to. I don't fear that bastard.
We've met, we've fought, I know him quite well. And I know he's a petty annoying bastard I would really love to destroy. But I can't, I must be 'better'.
I would lower them, I don't even know if I'll remember presents. I want to be more sober but my brother will have other ideas.
I'm ignoring him the best I can but I won't always be able to. Worse or not, it's inevitable we'll fight again. I just have to keep as many people out of it as possible.
Eh, I usually get the strangest gifts from him but then, we're usually both very drunk on or around my birthday so it makes sense.
Rumpleteazer just starts hanging off him when he's near a jewelery store. I'm not quite positive how she does it either. I doubt it would work for me, I don't have that effect on people.
I suppose it's less being naive and more being hopeful. I want to believe that I can fix the problem and no one will get hurt.
I've never punched you. Gently whacked the back of your head but often you do earn it. I wouldn't ever really hurt you, seems pointless to punch you, you'd never learn your lesson anyway.
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