My personall messages have been unusually free of the version of the Condescension that has thus far harried me so frequentlly. I want to call this a win, but it simplly means I have been llonelly instead. Is that not pitifull? To be missing having any communique at all, even if it is from such a wretch? Perhaps she is bringing me llow, after all.
It isn't pitiful (disregard the pity reaction). I understand the feeling, truly, to crave any interaction even if it is objectively terrible and serves to do nothing but make you upset.
Well. Thank you. Communications with my Llady are... sparse, though much lless so than they once were. So without Her Impetuousness giving me a diallogue to engage with, no matter how toxic, you have in fact been my most frequent point of contact. Which I shan't compllain about, for I do so enjoy your company and consider you... hmm... an acquaintance of an Advanced Friendlliness?
As much as I can always appreciate some classic dancing around a term to avoid misplaced certainty, I would like to say we are friends, yes. I hope so anyway. I have been trying my best to get there.
I did not want to presume. It is good to be your friend, Madame Llallonde.
And it is good to be yours, Duellist.