To Yawl

I wish all of these could be written and read at the same point of space and time. The point being that these are in no particular order.

The Tall One: Listening to him is like listening to myself, just a bit more enlightened.
The Bony One: Seeing him laugh like a kid at my trifling narrations is probably the closest I have been to divinity.
The Not-so-cushioned-anymore One: The passion mixed with the newly introduced Bullet character is to be cherished for sure.
The Torn One: Inspiration, camaraderie and empathy personified.
The RAndoM One: The real expert who is ever ready to grasp, even from a rookie.
The Thin-undestructible-Brother: One of the rarer occasions of new found resonance.

The Default-uncle: Always bettering all the past times put together.

The Newly-turned-fluffy One: Always been through before the situations I find myself in - churning out panacea for me.
The Pink One: Online communication had never mattered so much to me.
The Brother-Mother-duo: Home away from home can't get any closer than this.
The Minus-cate One: Head on shoulders, down to earth intelligent cents, despite being the cynosure the twisted way.
The God-sahab: Both the goldsmith and the blacksmith in sau sonaar ki, ek lohaar ki.

And so many more I cannot put down to right now. Will keep adding. Fortunate to have the opportunity to put this up.
Really.