It's easy to get along with people when you don't care much for them.
When you don't talk.
It's what I should have done. The signs were long there.
"Not now."
Neskyii grins and settled down beside me, "Another mess up?"
"Of course."
He always knows what to say.
"Your own fault."
A nod, "Isn't it always?"
"Oh course."
No one made the decisions for me. Though it seemed my judgement wasn't satisfactory.
I did what was asked of me. Didn't I?
Maybe not.
My memory wasn't known for its clarity.
An exchange of thoughts, and then back out. Because anymore and it would lead to confrontation. I made my thoughts known.
Seeing his stubbornness in having his way though.
I wanted someone to talk to.
"You always want someone to talk to."
"Go away Neskyii."
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