Good morning, Thomas. How are you? Wishing you a happy weekend too. I hope I can write some this weekend. 🙏

Thank you, Thomas. I’m sorry, I’m busy these days all over the place. I don’t mean to be distant. We will catch up soon, promise. (Looks at the flowers, smiling.) You’re so sweet, Thomas. (I took them, inhaling the sweet scent.) You spoil me.

I’m writing a solo story for her, no ships, ever ever again. I’m okay, fixing to leave and get a few things done today! I hope you are having a good day Thomas. Take care. Gotta jet! ✈️

Yup. Done with all of them. I am a vault!

Looking to get drunk & have lots of sex. You know I love me some gooooooood sex. (I laughed.) I’m kidding. My writer is being sarcastic, she’s just tired of liars and assholes. How are you?

Have a fucking fantastic day, okay? And if you’re in California by any chance please be safe and make sure your loved ones are too. It’s a scary world out here and don’t know when that day will come and bite us in the ass, AmIRight? Anywhooo be merry and keep writing. Don’t let anyone stop that! 💕

I hope you feel better mentally, emotionally and everything in between. I know what it’s like to have moments where people have to ruin the fun and try to blame you for it. Been there and done that! Just keep being you Buffy. Ive seen you around for years on and off you seem very legit & cool.

I’m glad I can provide good interactions. Happy New Year bud, I appreciate your love and thoughtful wishes. I hope you have the best year ahead too! Sending you lots of love from Brazil! 🇧🇷

I am well. Thank you for asking. I hope you are well. I’ve got a busy morning so not gonna be able to respond as much.

Thank you Thomas. You enjoy your Saturday too! :)

Thank you, Thomas. You’re a sweetheart. Merry Christmas and enjoy your day. Be safe! Eat lots of food and here’s a little something on me buddy! Be well! 🥃

One eight hundred, you tried it. If you want my number you’re gonna battle Satan for my heart. I don’t think you have it in you. It’s not for the weak hearted. Last guy who tried, ran away and let me run. I doubt you could handle me. I’m a fucked up person, Creed.

Sure, Thomas. Have a good night. Rest well.

Thank you. I wish the same to you.

Thank you. (Clinks my white claw with his glass.) Cheers, buddy.

I appreciate it. I’m already drinking.