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[persistor]

●●●●○ THESA

red
@r (27), cloudbank.

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I WAS A: singer.

I'M SKILLED IN: music.

I'M LOOKING FOR: not your business.

ALSO, I'M: voiceless.

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[persistor]

Good luck.

Let me know how it goes.

[cajolery]

You have my thanks, Miss Red!
You must have quite a passion for music as well, is that not so?
As you are a singer.

[persistor]

Just Red is fine.

Something like that, yeah.

[cajolery]

Something like that?
What do you mean?

[persistor]

[ This message takes uncharacteristically long for someone who normally types very quickly. But, eventually: ] Nothing. You're right.

It was what I studied. Music. [ As a way of explaining. Sort of. ( Not very well, but she's trying. ) ]

[cajolery]

[ so shady... ]

Surely you began at a young age, then, no?
Did you always know the path you wished to pursue?

[persistor]

[ She feels a little bad, so— ] No. I was studying something else. The switch happened later.

[cajolery]

Oh, I see!
What made you decide to pursue a different path?

[persistor]

[ WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME. ] Reasons. [ I hate you so much. ]

[cajolery]

[ The evasive answers finally seem to smack her over the head. ]

Oh!
My apologies, I fear that I am prying. My brother has warned me before that I am far too inquisitive by half, and that I must allow others their secrets if they wish.
I shall leave you be!

[persistor]

[ Ah. ] It's fine. [ It's not you, it's Red being a shady piece of shit. ]

Good luck with the present, Clair.

[cajolery]

I thank you!
You have my gratitude for inspiring the idea.
Good day, Red.