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PLEASE LEAVE A MESSAGE FOR---- [BEEP]

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[accelerationist]

When does your contract expire?

[ He's..... not getting the sense Jouno is treating him well. ]

[emotionalbeast]

[Its Jouno… he’s called Fox Guy for a reason.]

End of January. Why.

[accelerationist]

I'm not going to force you to leave, but your dominant concerns me.

[emotionalbeast]

I agree, a weak submissive isn’t suited for him. I’ve met worsts. Are you saying you’d take my rein?

[accelerationist]

[ Considering that he feels at least slightly complicit in his abuse? Yes. ]

You don't need to be weak to suffer from abuse, Aku.

But if you're comfortable with it, I would.

[emotionalbeast]

[Considering his life, it’s hard to decipher the line between normal and abuse.]

I’m not weak, don’t like the guy either. Depends what’s you expect of me, and the contract.

[accelerationist]

[ He's not about to argue this point... not if he's going to be arguing in circles with him. ]

I'd like some help in my workshop.

Otherwise, you'd have total freedom.

[emotionalbeast]

[Probably a good idea.]

I’ll consider it when the day draws closer.

[accelerationist]

Alright.
If anything bad happens between you two, I want you to contact me immediately.

[emotionalbeast]

Very well.
Dom Daddy.

[accelerationist]

Please don't call me that.

[ Son, it's weird. ]

package; forward dated to 12/25

[accelerationist]

[ At Akutagawa's doorstep, he will find a neatly arranged box with an attached card, addressed to him.

Inside is an ornately decorated Christmas cake.

The card reads:

I hope this gift finds you well. Best wishes, and Happy Christmas. -Kiritsugu ]

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[accelerationist]

[ ................ ]

This is between you and me.
Don't let my wife cook.

[emotionalbeast]

[…………]

Is her cooking that frightening?

[accelerationist]

[ ....................................... Yes. ]

Let's just say she has little life experience.
And is very sheltered.
She'll insist on helping with housework.
But the most she'll do is end up making a mess.

[emotionalbeast]

Come now, I’ve met other children who lived sheltered life and learned.
I welcome the challenge.

[His very last words….]

[accelerationist]

Don't misunderstand me.
I welcome anyone who wants to help her pick up life skills.
She'll need them, in case anything happens to me.
I've been trying my best, myself.
But keep in mind: she'll need to learn to walk before she can run.

[emotionalbeast]

[Moments after ‘tequila’ was mentioned there.]

Too late, she’s sprinting.
I understand your point now.

[accelerationist]

[ Yep. Sounds about right. ]

Don't worry, we can fix this.
Let her know I'll supervise her in the kitchen.
I'll help her make her meal into something coherent.

[ Explained with all the seriousness of a black ops mission. ]