[When it comes to thirsty behaviour, it’s bad enough to send a friend a thirsty text after spending half the month having almost nothing to do with them. It’s especially egregious to be so caught up in sending said thirsty message that you send it to the wrong person—especially when it’s a different friend to whom you have been just as unavailable of late.
But Noctium makes clowns of us all, and this month it’s Liem’s turn to wear the red foam nose, so on the first day of monster week, as sunset is closing in on Sumarlok, the following message arrives:]
Matt
How would you like to spend the evening telling me what to do?
[The brief message comes with an attached image: Liem sitting on his bed, sporting a pair of small antlers, velvety black bunny ears, and a head of equally black hair (save for the silver streaks threaded through it). Dressed in a crisp white shirt with a black vest and bow tie, he looks rather like a host or bartender at a high-end restaurant—but the flirtatious look on his face is anything but professional.]
text | un: FatherTalbott (dated to Jan monster week)
But Noctium makes clowns of us all, and this month it’s Liem’s turn to wear the red foam nose, so on the first day of monster week, as sunset is closing in on Sumarlok, the following message arrives:]
Matt
How would you like to spend the evening telling me what to do?
[The brief message comes with an attached image: Liem sitting on his bed, sporting a pair of small antlers, velvety black bunny ears, and a head of equally black hair (save for the silver streaks threaded through it). Dressed in a crisp white shirt with a black vest and bow tie, he looks rather like a host or bartender at a high-end restaurant—but the flirtatious look on his face is anything but professional.]