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[tellmehowbadiam]

[So much heavy frowning comes through now.]

Fine. I'll talk to the beast.

[mordacita]

[ There's warmth on Rafa's end. Warmth and love, and behind it, the thought of his own children. Especially his two daughters. ]

They are worth all the pain. I don't diminish what she did to you.

It's just I know you love her anyway.

[tellmehowbadiam]

I hate when you read me that way.

[That's a bold faced lie born of someone who is sulking.]

[mordacita]

[ In the midst of that warmth, there's some amusement now. ]

And yet you love me, too.

I am a father myself. I would feel the same.

[tellmehowbadiam]

Yes, yes.

I'll talk to you later. I have to go dramatically smash something while I figure out what to say to that monster.

[mordacita]

[ More laughter, as his mind fades away into the background.

Don't worry. He'll be back in touch tomorrow. ]