contact//messaging//¿por qué hacer eso?

[treadingdawn]

[Click.]

[Is this for real?]

[Why yes. Yes it is.]



Hello. Um, this is Caspian--

[BEEEEEEEEEEEP. Sultry woman's voice:]

Hola. Caspian del buzón de voz está roto. Esta es su refrigerador.
Por favor, hable muy despacio y voy a mantener su mensaje a mi mismo con un imán!
Gracias.

[BEEP. End automated message.]

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I know you don't listen to me...

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

The way Zach looks at him doesn't go unnoticed. Even moreso is the fearlessness in it that Caspian detects, possibly admires were it used for something else besides what he believes is personal or emotional attachment. Such things are useless and lead only to being kept down by those more ambitious, those with backbone. Caspian X will not be like this kind of man. It's a shame, he thinks, that Zach uses his tenacity for such endeavors. In the end, where does it take him? What will Zach do when he is standing in the middle of his home in Odessa and there is no one left to say goodbye? He will not be this kind of man. Not anymore.

Caspian wishes his friend no such farewell.