A Note Or Two

[thatched]

[sometime in the night, two notes will be found under very specific doors]

Espio lad,
Come and talk with me.
-Thatch


My sweetest lady Grell,
I beg your forgiveness for my borish behavior and general bad attitude regarding your lovely person. Please allow me to have but a moment of your kind indulgence at your earliest convenience. I swear that I shall make it up to you in spades.
Forever Yours,
Thatch

Comments

[thatched]

Hello, yoi, yourself, you stupid sparkly turkey.

[Though it may sound a bit muffled as he's lying face down on the bed, feeling raw and vulnerable, like he's being keelhauled on a bed of rocks]

I hate you. Go away.

[said in the tone of indulge me, mama bird]