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Been wanting to post this forever.

[Huey was actually feeling pretty good that day, having recently been intimate with Strangelove, as he wandered into a random room that was drawing him in. Then his eyes lit up with interest as he rolled up to a small table with something glorious upon it. He hadn't had a Ziganov in years so he excitedly opened up the pack of cigarettes, lit up, and smoked that vanilla flavor. He let out a long smokey pleased sigh when he suddenly froze, seeing writing appearing across the wall in front of him and his own voice reading a familiar love letter to the room.]

        Hey. Long time no see, huh?

        Sorry for writing to you out of the blue like this. I've been trying to get in touch, but, you know, you haven't been answering... Was it something I said, maybe? If so, I apologize. It's just there's something I want to tell you. So... I decided to put it in a letter...
        I mean, obviously this isn't the best time at all. But I was, you know, kind of curious. About your... research and stuff... Speaking of which, how's the pod coming along? I was wondering whether that program I wrote was working or not. You know, the one that links our two AIs together. If it's not, I could always... go over and fix it... if that's OK, of course. For my own peace of mind, really. You know make sure the program's feeling alright... Er. I guess you wouldn't really say a program 'has feelings,' would you? Ha ha ha...
       Sorry. I'm getting off track here. So, um anyway I've been meaning to tell you something for the longest time. I've been thinking... back when we first met at NASA... those were fun times. You know, living the dream, getting to work all the time with the... the science we loved. Ever since then I've always held you... your... your... research, that is... in highest esteem. No, more than that... I think you're a... a w-w-w-wonderful person. S-Sorry I don't even know what I'm trying to say here. So when you disappeared from NASA all of a sudden, I was devastated. That's when it finally dawned on me... I.. I need you... For my research, you see. I mean, no! Well, yes and no. It's hard to explain...
        Anyway when I saw you were in Costa Rica I could hardly believe it. I thought maybe a divine intervention or something... you know, like it was written some where that we were meant to be like this. You and me, the two of us, from now on... you know... just you and me... doing research together... I mean not just research... well... there's research of course... But research can have so many different meanings, can't it? I'm rambling again, sorry. But we don't have much time left. When Peace Walker is finished, that's it right? There's the end of the project. So... what I'm trying to say is... us... Peace Walker is like something we created together, you know... And when it's finished... then we'll ...
        ... I know we're not done yet. Need to finish it first , right? Yeah. Until we do I just hope you won't disappear like you did on me last time.

        Sorry for taking up your time. I wish you the best of luck with your research.

        Your dear friend,

        Huey

[... He just sat there, dumbfounded, wondering what the hell he was thinking when he wrote that to Dr. Strangelove. Then Dr. Emmerich went back to smoking, hoping no one would see that old message.]

((Welcome to the Love Letter Room! Feel free to "write" one, or just think about it and it'll appear, to anyone within the Nexus or not - addressing it is optional. It shall write itself on one of the walls in the room and be read out loud. Be prepared for people's reactions. Have fun.))

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[Hal can't help himself and laughs upon hearing his dad's letter to his mom.]

[Except someone just broke his nose (http://community.livejournal.com/fissionmailed/1280004.html?thread=132467204#t132467204), so he's not laughing as hard as he could.]

[.....don't kill me, Dad.]

[Papa Emmerich jolted a little from the laughing and looked over, seeing the familiar version of his son being the guilty party. He rolled his baby blues and shook his head.]

Shut up, Hal.

You seriously wrote that, Dad?

[Ohh, there are lots of giggles coming from this boy now.]

Talk about dodging the point in there.

... Yes. Yes I did - but it was a long time ago.

[He pushed up his glasses, a frown on his face, not liking the laughing one bit.]

Guess that must run in the family.

[Hal quits laughing at that and just furrows his brows.]

[Then he totally hears that email he wrote to that guy back in college and pales.]

......dammit.

[Huey meant it moreso that Hal liked to skirt around a subject before he got to the point but whatever works.]

I can't wait to read some of your failed loved letters.

[His words gushed with sarcasm then he took another long puff, letting out of quick hum of contentment afterwards.]

[He's hoping his dad doesn't see the one on the wall behind him, cause that one is kinda not something so tame as Huey's letter to Strangelove.]

Truthfully, I hope you don't.

((lol, yeah I got that. sorry, i suck at writing so badly XD ))

((So, yeah, no biggie. Its fine.))

Hmph.

[Emmerich went back to just smoking when he began to hear Hal's voice reading his old love letter. His oceanic stare went to the wall behind his son, scanning the contents.]

[And now Hal is wanting to dig a hole and crawl into it.]

Oh god, please don't read that....

Too bad. I already am.

[Papa decided to turn the tables, a devious smirk on his lips, reading it extra slowly just to get under Hal's skin. He didn't comment on it right away, further adding to his revenge.]

That was pretty pathetic.

[Hal is blushing more then he has in a long time.]

.....at least I didn't stutter every 3rd word.

[Emmerich's smirk grew, liking this getting back at Hal for laughing earlier.]

You had a computer.

[That justified it. He loved having the upper hand in this conversation.]

The guy never did talk to me again after that....

[He's visibly sinking a bit, regretting terribly coming into this room.]

[Dr. Emmerich shook his head again, letting out a short laugh/grunt.] You win some, you lose some.

[He noticed his son's distress but didn't move to comfort him. He believed karma was at play and Hal deserved it. Room weren't biased after all.]

[Hal grunts and glares at his dad.]

This room is awful.

[He's not really sure what else to say, other then hope that some horrid thing of his dad's will pop up on the wall so he can laugh at him some more.]

[Huey just chuckled but then his eyes went wide and he slowly brought his head back to his own wall as the letter dissipated and another one wrote itself upon the wall.]

I really enjoyed the passionate love we made the other night, Dr. Strangelove. Wandering into the gender switch room then being scissored by you was absolutely amazing. I never thought I would experience lesbian sex in person but I would admit I think I liked it better than when we made love in the past. Let's do it again sometime. I mean, if you want to.

[All color left the man's face when the reading of such a letter finished, his pupils as thin as pins. Hope you enjoy that letter from one parent to another, Hal.]

[Ohh, now that is GOLD.]

Oh my Dad.

[Hal smiles with a toothy grin.]

OH MY.

[But then he's hit with a realisation.]

.....wait. Gender bending room?

[Yeah, that's not an image he wants in his head. And he can't seem to erase it now. Ohh dammit.]

[FUCK YOU, ROOM! His face turned beat red, the flush even spreading to the top of his chest, furious. Thanks for spreading such intimate details to the world, Nexus.]

I loved every moment you rubbed my nipples and fingered me. When our wet pussies were rubbing together, it felt so great.

Damn it, wall! Stop writing!

I hope I didn't moan too loud - you know how I can't, well, restrain myself when we have sex.

[Hal thinks he might be sick from hearing all this, but oh god, the blackmail he has here!]

woah wait.... you and Mom are like....back together?

[This isn't such a bad thing in him mind.]

[Huey's jaw started to burn from how much he's gritting his teeth.]

NO, WE'RE NOT. IT WAS JUST SEX.

[He yelled in an angry shout, grabbing the pack of cigs then zooming out of the room, hoping that would make the wall stop. Emmerich let out a sigh, glad it all silenced once he left.]

[Were they back together? She was supposed to move in soon but... he wasn't sure what their relationship was at the moment. He began to smoke quickly, more than embarrassed.]

[Ohh Hal's not letting you get away that easily, Papa Emmerich. He follows Huey out into the hall and crosses his arms.]

You never got over Mom, admit it.

[He wrinkles his nose at the smoke but now probably isn't the time to grump at him about it.]

Shut up, Hal!

[Huey couldn't quite get the smoke out of the thing fast enough, practically panting to force it out of the Russian stick.]

[Hal grunts in reply.]

Dad, really, it's okay.

[Huey stopped when he was caught in a fit of coughs, coughing into his sleeve. He sighed once he recovered then took a long draw into his mouth, letting it go out his nose.]

I know. I know, son. [He hacked again.] We're not back together.

[Kind of.]

[Hal grimaced a bit. Pity, he wouldn't mind that one bit.]

Well, you're at least talking, yeah? And apparently doing more then talking....

It had to be done. XD

HurrHurr

Any chance to abuse Papa Emmerich I will take XD

So always? Heh.

But only in the most loving way, of course. <3

Of course. <3

hurpderp Cion's an idiot btw

That was actually Huey concluding Hal misinterpreted what he said.

Cion's still an idiot XD

:<

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Papa Emmerich always gets the upper hand it seems XD

He's hot shit like that.

I'd do him, that's for sure. OH WAIT I KINDA DID. XD

HurrHurr

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