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“Oh no! Nothin’ wrong with that!” He smiled at his brother as they bantered back and forth, but really, Lysander could not condemn Leroy for his womanizing ways. Lysander did worse on occasion, and he wasn’t above enjoying a girl or two himself. The question was flung back and him and he chuckled “One or two of ‘em. Or three or four.” Of course there had only been one, lately, and maybe she wasn’t quite a whore. Ly hadn’t decided on that just yet. He gave his brother no more, Leroy knew well enough the games Ly liked to play, but if one wanted to be in on them they had to see it in action. Lysander did not share his make pretend world with the real one, they just clashed.
Ears perked up at the names of their siblings. He liked Lyle less than he liked Leroy, and he liked Leland even less than that. Those two were always disapproving of Ly’s lifestyle, even if they did not voice it as frequently as they had in the past. Too soft, too kind, too involved in everyone else, they were weak. Ly spent little time thinking about them, and he hadn’t given giving Leland a visit any thought at all. He merely shrugged at the question, steel eyes locking into his brother’s. “Leland’s around somewhere… some weird tribe I think. Only weirdos like that would take him in anyway. I thought Lyle was back home? Did he leave too?” Had they all sprung the nest then? Tilting his head at his sibling, he smiled. It could be fun, just maybe. “Were ya thinking of givin’ Leland a visit? He’s probably lonely over there with all those nut jobs.” Perhaps it was time to give Leland a little bit of brotherly love. Someone had to tell the fool that his old sweetheart had finally had his best friend’s children. Ly would enjoy telling him, but he though maybe Leroy would enjoy it better. Ly could just watch.
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