My dearest

[Lucas]

Last night i fell to sleep just thinking about sniffing your breck scented hair as you knitted . What a divine well kept woman you are , i want us to be . When our kitty kats needs treats they will be accommodated . If you want the fire stoked just tell me to blow. You shall be happy living in the stone cellar and sometimes i can bring you up to have a bath and look over my collection of stuffed falcons . Hopefully one day we can be lovers and travel to the village for a sandwich at my favorite delicatessen. Hopefully you shant mind the sea air white wine  and sand between your toes as we picnic on the beach .

[user328]

@ Breck scented hair

[Mister Obvious]

THAT WAS FUCKING BEAUTIFAAAAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA

[Mister Obvious]

#SOULMATES

[Mister Obvious]

[Mister Obvious]

[user328]

In the stone cellar, huh? That sounds suspiciously like the story I want to write.

[Mister Obvious]

That sounds suspiciously like the story I want to write.

If you're serious, this is the part where I tell you that the Guest is psychic.