[ And wherever Rico Dredd is thinking of going in Efith, be it places or men, Sarica was there first. For some reason, this feels important to him. For some reason, this matters. Posessiveness is not something Sarica feels much in regards to his relations, but in regards to his country? There is such a thing as belonging. He to Efith. Efith to him.
He takes exactly enough seconds to add the next message that he's pulling the same stunt Rico did before. ]
He can get it up all right. Doesn't like taking it, gives decent blowjobs, but not memorable. I hardly remember it.
[One of these days, he's going to discover new ground in the Capital where this man's prick hasn't already been. One day.
Sarica knows exactly how to dissuade him. Nothing more disappointing than mediocrity. But who knows if he's telling the truth? He is laying it on a little thick. Rico laughs, and deletes his original message. Fair play.]
[ He lets that sentiment hang between them for a moment. They both know exactly how much respect Sarica actually has for foreign nobles and royalty and visitors, if they don't bring funds and the right aid in troubling times.
Yet, it's only polite, so he writes it regardless. All due respect. ]
You should count among the hordes that have done me.
[Ah, respect. See? This is why he likes Sarica. He's funny.]
Now there's a thought.
[His little nation certainly has a few interesting things to offer Efith - things that could help in troubling times indeed. And considering Rico's father has been rumored to be ill, this older twin of twelve minutes could be due a lot more respect soon. By others, even if not by Sarica himself.]
I'm a reasonable man who listens to a good argument. Why should I fuck you?
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[ And wherever Rico Dredd is thinking of going in Efith, be it places or men, Sarica was there first. For some reason, this feels important to him. For some reason, this matters. Posessiveness is not something Sarica feels much in regards to his relations, but in regards to his country? There is such a thing as belonging. He to Efith. Efith to him.
He takes exactly enough seconds to add the next message that he's pulling the same stunt Rico did before. ]
He can get it up all right. Doesn't like taking it, gives decent blowjobs, but not memorable.
I hardly remember it.
You should aim for better.
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Sarica knows exactly how to dissuade him. Nothing more disappointing than mediocrity. But who knows if he's telling the truth? He is laying it on a little thick. Rico laughs, and deletes his original message. Fair play.]
Do go on about what I should do.
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[ He lets that sentiment hang between them for a moment. They both know exactly how much respect Sarica actually has for foreign nobles and royalty and visitors, if they don't bring funds and the right aid in troubling times.
Yet, it's only polite, so he writes it regardless. All due respect. ]
You should count among the hordes that have done me.
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Now there's a thought.
[His little nation certainly has a few interesting things to offer Efith - things that could help in troubling times indeed. And considering Rico's father has been rumored to be ill, this older twin of twelve minutes could be due a lot more respect soon. By others, even if not by Sarica himself.]
I'm a reasonable man who listens to a good argument. Why should I fuck you?