๏ผ he reads it, of course. not his first dostoevsky book, not his last. it joins the house of the dead and notes from the underground on his shelf. it is not a peace offering, he thinks — yelena isn't one to consider harsh words requiring the social lubrication of a gift after the fact.
is this a friendship?
so at some point, when yelena is out of her quarters, she will return to a small wrapped parcel sitting on her nightstand. inside the box is a present and a note written in an almost obnoxiously perfect english alphabet, with a consistency that could be envied by machines, signed in katakana: ๏ผ
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is this a friendship?so at some point, when yelena is out of her quarters, she will return to a small wrapped parcel sitting on her nightstand. inside the box is a present and a note written in an almost obnoxiously perfect english alphabet, with a consistency that could be envied by machines, signed in katakana: ๏ผ
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