Heya hot stuff.
If you're new here, welcome. This is the Boyfriend Dungeon letter - the bae blades all take turns writing you love letters.. and dev updates too, I guess. But what's more important is our love.
Give me a sec, will you? I just need to clean my hands before I really get down to business writing this letter. No no, that's not monster blood on my hands (this time), don't worry. I was just painting with a lot of red. Vermilion, to be precise. I wouldn't go dungeoneering without you anyway -- where's the fun in that?
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Whew, alright, hey. ...Hm? What was I painting? Ummm. Nothing. No really, it was nothing. Wha - what? Who told you I was painting your portrait?! Was it Sunder? I swear I'm going to knock him to--
Oh. You were joking? Errrr. Well I guess I'm caught red-handed, huh? Let's just say you've sort of been my muse ever since we started talking. Every time I think of you my stomach just.. gets... weird? I'm not a teenager, so it's probably just too much coffee, ugh. So then I paint, to get out the jitters. It doesn't mean anything. Forget it, okay?
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