TEXT; 001 - locked from laurent
[Faolan is definitely not the sort of person to use the network, not even to respond to it never mind to post to it. But desperate times call for desperate measures, and certainly this is a desperate time indeed.
How do people even usually address posts on this thing? He goes through the last month or so of them before giving up and just flying by the seat of his pants.
You don't even know how many times he rewrote this thing in the first place.]
Let's say, hypothetically speaking, that there was something quite expensive that you had wanted very much, and that someone purchased that something for you when they really didn't have to. Let's say that you could never hope to come up with the money to pay them back in full, but you would like to do something comparable for them for the holidays.
What would you do in such a situation?
[Help him, Retrospec,you're his only hope he desperately needs some advice here.]
How do people even usually address posts on this thing? He goes through the last month or so of them before giving up and just flying by the seat of his pants.
Let's say, hypothetically speaking, that there was something quite expensive that you had wanted very much, and that someone purchased that something for you when they really didn't have to. Let's say that you could never hope to come up with the money to pay them back in full, but you would like to do something comparable for them for the holidays.
What would you do in such a situation?
[Help him, Retrospec,
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[It does sound a bit much but perhaps if he can narrow it down a little...]
I don't know how he'd feel about me playing while he eats, but. The rest of it, that sounds nice. Special, you know? I'd like to be able to make him feel special, if I could. Even if it's just through a handful of little things that do the job when you put them all together.
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[Actually, he switches to private text for this part, just in case Biffy might be reading this.]
I don't know if it helps, but like... for the guy I like, I'm looking at music boxes. I'm not sure what kind I'm going to get him yet, but I think something like that will suit him. So I mean...
It doesn't have to be awkwardly extravagant. And you know the guy you like better than I do, I'm sure. If an idea like that helps any.
Maybe... something closer to that.
Or, I could be wrong. I'm... sort of new to this dating thing. So I'm not sure what's best in what.
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[Listen to your own advice, Faolan... Of course, he's still trying to adjust to thinking of it that way. To the possibility that Laurent would ever want him in return, never mind that he does.]
You're right, anyway. I don't need to be extravagant, he. His family has money, he doesn't need me to give him that. But I can pay attention. I mean, I do.
[There has to be something, then... Something that might mean something, and something that only Faolan would know...]
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So... how long have you known each other?
I mean.... if you don't mind me asking. You don't have to answer.
[Because that's personal information. But he's kind of curious, how long is it normal to go before you ask them out. He has no idea.]
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[Faolan just has to decide how much he really wants to reveal here. But the other man has given him a lot of personal information himself, he supposes... He can allow him some.]
I probably met him a year or two back, but I didn't really get to know him until this summer.