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Lodestar:That’s your sparkling personality.

Me:Bitch. Why did I miss you again?

Lodestar::P

Lodestar:You’ll be receiving a package in the mail soon. There’s a lot of info in it for you. You should be able to trigger hell.

Me:I don’t hear from you in months but you always come back bearing gifts. You do know I’m always the last person who messages in our chats, don’t you?

Lodestar:Sorry.

Me:No, you’re not. And if I get to trigger hell, you’d better be around to see it. We always liked reigning over our personal hellscape, didn’t we?

Lodestar:The shit our dads got up to was more like paradise than what we waded into, Vana.

Me:Crazy how they were hedonists and we dove deep into this batshit world, isn’t it?

Lodestar:Typical second gen trying to prove themselves.

Me:Think we’ve proven enough?

Lodestar:No. I haven’t.

Me:Then I haven’t either. We’re in this together.

Lodestar:I want you to be happy, Vana.

Me:I am. Aidan makes me very happy. He pisses me off too, but that’s to be expected. I want you to have this, Star. I want you to be happy.

Lodestar:Happiness isn’t for people like me.

Me:Bullshit. You can have this as well. We can keep on waging this war together, fighting from the trenches, and we won’t stop until we win.

Lodestar:I love you.

Me:I love you too. But that’s not what I needed to hear. What’s going on with you?

Me:Star?

Me:Star?

Me:Goddammit, answer me.

Me:Star, you bitch, don’t fucking do this.

Me:Damn you. Why do you always fucking leave?

**One week later**

Me:Star?


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