From 971c0b7d3313cff7b0b8caab97c6861e8007d69d Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2022 21:47:29 -0700 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/post-self/mitzvot/001.html | 10 +++++----- writing/post-self/mitzvot/002.html | 4 ++-- 2 files changed, 7 insertions(+), 7 deletions(-) diff --git a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/001.html b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/001.html index 4a7b4b6cd..0754ce1f9 100644 --- a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/001.html +++ b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/001.html @@ -130,10 +130,10 @@

“Huh?” Ey shook eir head as ey pieced together what she meant. “Oh right, sorry. I guess you were forked off after he and True Name started working together.”

“Yes. I remember that from when I was her. We were not friends then, and I am glad that she is not his friend, now.”

“I only met him those few times years back, and yeah, I’m glad she isn’t, either. He was definitely a piece of shit.”

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She laughed and poked em in the belly. “Mx. Ionuţ Bălan, you watch your language.”

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Ey smirked at the diminutive form of eir name. “Hey, I curse!”

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“Not well, my dear.”

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“Yeah, well, fuck you too.”

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She laughed and poked em in the belly. “Mx. Ioan Bălan, you watch your language.”

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“Hey, I curse!”

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“Not well, Ionuț.”

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“Yeah, well, fuck you too,” ey said, smirking at the diminutive form of eir name.

The skunk sat up and gave em an exaggerated frown. “I am warning you, young man.”

Ey rolled eir eyes. “‘Young man?’“

“Little miss?”

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“Alright,” ey said, wiping eir face. “Want dinner?”