[Jeff may well only be sat in his room but he opts for text, because words are hard and speaking about feelings face to face with someone are even harder.]
I may not say it much but thanks. Thanks for letting me live here, thanks for making great food and thanks for being a good friend. I'm glad I moved here. Merry Christmas.
[Will just gets a damn fine bottle of aged whiskey, because alcohol works for all occasions.]
[Ten minutes pass. Perhaps a daunting time figure for when Jeff's device buzzes, when he looks and sees that name attached. What could have taken him ten minutes to send back? Oh God, is it some sappy, longwinded...]
<3 See you at lunch.
[Nope. It's only what it needs to be, nothing more and nothing less.]
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I may not say it much but thanks. Thanks for letting me live here, thanks for making great food and thanks for being a good friend. I'm glad I moved here. Merry Christmas.
[Will just gets a damn fine bottle of aged whiskey, because alcohol works for all occasions.]
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<3
See you at lunch.
[Nope. It's only what it needs to be, nothing more and nothing less.]
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