I’m doing pretty good! Everything is pretty good, I don’t think you’ve missed much. Nothing is really coming to mind. Where’ve you been?
Russia. I went to see Abbotts…rough week. I’m glad I didn’t miss much though. Have you by any chance seen my sister?
Good job Amy. You seemed to have figured it all out. I’m cold and selfish and don’t give a shit about anyone. So why the fuck do you think I actually care about what you just said? You think it means anything to me? Sorry darling, but you’ll have to do better than that. And I am happy…and the reason for that is in fact…because I don’t care. Caring makes you week, love breaks you. You’ll realize that once your little friend finds a girlfriend cause he got tired of waiting for you. Who’s the coward now? You know nothing dear cousin…you’re just as stupid as you are smart.
Do they? And what do those rumors say?
Whatever. You’re the one who knows nothing, dear cousin, just cause your brothers left you with your god forsaken parents who know nothing about love doesn’t mean you should reject if forever. Keep lying to yourself that you’re better off this way…you’ll believe it for a while, but someday, you’ll realize that there’s more to this world than what you first believed…hopefully, I’ll be there when you do. I’d really like to see you taking your soul back. And I’m not in love with my best friend…I hope he finds a nice girl.
Rumor has it you grew fond of Rosier guy…they say you were even nice to him.
That’s no way to treat a family now, is it? Like it or not this selfish, cold, manipulative bitch is your blood and as I can see you’re not nearly as nice and sweet as you seem to be, little Longbottom. We’re more alike than you think.
Seems like you would know.
We’re nothing alike Tatiana. You don’t care about anyone but yourself. You don’t search for the good in people, you don’t love, or care, or help…you’re cold and empty. You’re not a person really, you’re just a shadow of what was once a good girl…of who you used to be. I can be mean, sarcastic and rude, but I don’t lie to myself, I don’t hide my feelings cause I’m afraid I’ll get hurt. You’re a coward, just like my sister…you’re afraid of living, loving, caring…that’s why you’re never happy and never will be.
Hardly. But rumors travel fast, don’t they?
I think your inner Emma’s pushing out. What happened, Annasley boy took your innocence along with good manners?
Haven’t seen her. Been busy.
No, you’re a mean person and you don’t deserve my innocence or nice manners. And Cole has nothing to do with me hating you, you’re just making it almost too easy.
Right, I forgot shagging Rosier is a full time job.
Well, aren’t I always so full of surprises?
More like full of shit, but whatever floats your boat. Have you seen my sister lately?
You’re betting on the wrong horse dear cousin.
Tatiana, still a bitch. What a surprise.
'Course we missed you!
Domi! H-how are you? I didn’t see…anyone in a while. How’s everything? Come on, what did I miss?
And why would you do such a thing. Come, drink with me.
I have my reasons. Well, one sip won’t kill me.
Oh, do I? *opens the bottle* Gonna drink with me?
Yes, you do and no, I drink alone.