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[depthlesslock]

[Hey, this is York. M'not around right now so leave a message.

If this is a client, please leave your details and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

If this is one of the others, I'll get back to you whenever.

If it's Florida, I didn't do it.
 

Aaaand if it's anyone else... Just leave a message. I'll get back to you if I recognise you. Or even if I don't, and you sound cute.]

Comments

[depthlesslock]

You're right, I'm sorry. It was just the phrasing, but that's not for me to... Lost the word. I'm sorry, Delta.

I hope you can find it in this guy.

[protective_logic]

For a few minutes when we're around each other, it isn't so bad. It hurts a little less.

Five minutes in a week, and the moments I lay in his arms and... it's all I have anymore.

[depthlesslock]

Oh, D.

What's happening in a week?

[protective_logic]

You misunderstand. For five minutes a week, just five, he manages to find some way to make me smile or laugh or so flustered that I forget who I am. I can pretend I'm a normal person.

I want that to be real. Honest. Fair. Five minutes isn't too much to ask for.

[depthlesslock]

Oh. Christ, Delta. Of course it isn't mut-sh to ask for, really you should be getting more.

[protective_logic]

I no longer aspire to more.

[depthlesslock]

That doesn't mean you shouldn't get it.

[protective_logic]

My job, my purpose, is to support my younger brothers.

[depthlesslock]

Christ, D, I know how important they are to you, but that doesn't mean you get no life other than to look after them.