Dean Gastright: PLEASE
Liaden O’Brien: I thought we weren’t supposed to talk for the first month
Dean Gastright: Please, I need you
Dean Gastright: I miss you so much
Dean Gastright: I can’t take it here anymore
Dean Gastright: It’s breaking me
Dean Gastright: It’s doing me more harm than good
Dean Gastright: I can’t be away from you any longer
Dean Gastright: Liaden, PLEASE
Liaden O’Brien: I’m sorry, I can’t
Liaden O’Brien: I’m so sorry you’re having a rough time
Liaden O’Brien: But this is part of the process, and it will be worth it in the end
Liaden O’Brien: Can you talk to Joe? He might be able to help you through this part better than I can
Dean Gastright: Fine
Dean Gastright: Fuck you
Dean Gastright: Fuck you, Liaden
Dean Gastright: Thanks for nothing
Dean Gastright: Can’t believe this
Dean Gastright: Can’t believe you don’t give a shit about me when I need you most
Dean Gastright: Message received loud and clear
Dean Gastright: So much for loving me, you fucking LIAR
Liaden O’Brien: Don’t you ever speak to me like that again.
Liaden O’Brien: I’m going to put this down to you being stressed out. But if you ever say anything like that to me again in your life, I won’t tolerate it, and I won’t stick around to put up with more of it. Are we clear?
Dean Gastright: I’m sorry, you’re right
Liaden O’Brien: Are we clear?
Dean Gastright: We’re clear
Dean Gastright: I’m so sorry, I don’t know what got into me
Dean Gastright: I didn’t mean any of it
Liaden O’Brien: I know
Liaden O’Brien: Promise me you’ll speak to Joe
