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[comparative_insanity]

19:47
Monday, November 26

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You have reached Fai Flourite, though I regret to say I'm not in at the moment. I'm probably out somewhere doing very important science-y things, or fulfilling my duties as a teacher, or defying death as an X-man... or I've lost my phone again. If you need to reach me urgently, try calling Yuui Flourite at [number] or Feliks Łukasiewicz at [number].

Be good, and don't to anything I wouldn't do... and do tell me if you ever find anything I wouldn't.

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phone call;

[comparative_insanity]

...It's pretty terrible when they're bad for you and their hair is a mess and they still make you all weak in the knees, huh?

[Yeah, he. knows that one. Repeatedly, even. He always falls for people like that, he swears.]

And you need to focus around him because you have practically taken over his class, right?

phone call;

[onlyhisdreams]

[Dead. Silence.]

phone call;

[comparative_insanity]

...thought so. Oh Lorna.

[He is sighing and shaking his head now.]

This teacher thing you have? I know they can be intriguing, but it would be so much better if you could perhaps... try to forget about that. Not that I imagine you haven't tried.

phone call;

[onlyhisdreams]

I do not have a "teacher thing" and I care little what a man does as his profession. I cannot help who I am attracted to. Not to mention, older men are able to handle the concept of my excessive dowry better than teenage boys who barely know which way is up!

[How'd that little outburst feel, Lorna? Do you feel better?]