"Seriously the Peacock?" this was from my cousin Walsh. I see he caught up with the latest part of the fairy tale.
Me-:"Yes. You don't like?"
Walsh-:"So you've found your new 'muse'?"
Me-:"No. Just was watching the rookie show the other day and thought he'd make a great villain."
Walsh-:"You watching the show tonight?"
Me-:"Yes."
Walsh-:"And??????"
Me-:"It's been okay so far. I liked the promo the Swamp Preacher did. Reminded me of something..."
I made my cousin wait like ten minutes before I said anything else, left him hanging.
Walsh-:"What's it remind you of?"
Me-:"The piece in the fairy tale I wrote few days ago. There's been no Dimmer yet tonight. Wonder of Rebel without a Cause has any bones in his neck? The falls he takes sometimes..."
Walsh-:"What's wrong?"
Me-:"Nothing. What's wrong with you?"
Walsh-:"I'm great! You're the one sounding like you don't want to talk."
He never wants to have a real conversation anymore. Hasn't in a really long time. Even I, who ducks grown up situations as much as possible, know that this loop of sugary chats can't go on forever.
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