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[badlucklady]

Fine, fine. I already apologized, you know!

[suntones]

yes, but can you understand why i'm leery about you having a torch of any size?

[badlucklady]

Not in the slightest. It's an utterly baffling concern.

[suntones]

some part of this is certainly 'utterly baffling'...

[badlucklady]

I couldn't agree more! Your refusal to accept breakfast in bed is bewildering.

[suntones]

yes, who wouldn't want to be woken up to an intruder and a fire in their kitchen.

[badlucklady]

Intruder? I am an amiable companion serving you a rich custard dessert with a crisp sugary crust! Or I will be once the unjustified paranoia unclenches.

[suntones]

['Unjustified paranoia' is it? She is just sending him a photo from the tempura fried blood incident. And another of the charred remnants of what became of the Cuisinart. He is not gaslighting, gatekeeping, girlbossing the memories out of her head.]

[badlucklady]

You took photos of our exciting memories! My dear, if you crave reminders of our time walking this life together you need only ask for a print.