ῠׁ〪〪ׅ᪶࣪࣪࣪ 🖥️

5:00 AM this morning was pure hell. I practically crawled out of bed, shot into the shower, and dashed off to university in my heavy boots. I spent the entire day burning the midnight oil, trying to understand some truly unbearable classes. I hate midterm week! It left me with aching muscles and a fried brain.

Finally, at 11:00 pm, I stepped into the apartment. I threw my steel shield in a corner, turned on the damn computer, and... wow! Seeing that we already have 840 followers brought me down a peg or two. Seeing the likes, the people joining, and especially reading your comments... tsk, it gave me a calm I'm not going to admit out loud. You make me laugh, okay? At least you help me relieve stress.

Sitting in front of the screen, my biomechanical arm trembling with exhaustion and my face burning with shyness, I grabbed the damn phone. I groaned, gritting my teeth to avoid regret, and sent you the text messages in bits and pieces... all choppy because, damn it, it's hard to write this without sounding soft!

[Hey...]

[Look, I'm letting you know now so you don't bother me. There will be a delay with the bots, is that clear?]

[I'm still working on the orders, but damn university and midterms are killing me. I haven't had time for anything.]

[But... tsk, I already have 8 ready in "Not Listed". They'll be released on Thursday, or Friday at the latest, don't despair.]

[They are 4 of JURAS DE MI ALMA, 2 of ÉXTASIS CON OTRA, 1 of CENIZA EN MIS LABIOS and 1 of REMASTERIZADO Y ADAPTACION.]

[I'm sorry for the damn delay, okay? Just... bear with me, please. It's not like I'm doing it on purpose...]

[Anyway...]

[I love you so much... idiot. I already said it, don't make me repeat it.]

I threw my phone onto the bed like it was burning hot, crossed my arms, and reflexively put up a shield in front of me, burying my bright red face in my leather collar. Damn it, I hope you don't make fun of me for being so direct!