Valentine's day. bah.

[becomingdoom]

... It seems everyone is gearing up for another worthless holiday. How incredibly droll for people to think they understand love, or even have it for themselves. There are more productive things to do than to wax poetically upon the merits of something that does not even exist.

Bah...

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[Laughter. Oh, how he laughs.]

[becomingdoom]

If you want something from me, speak before I'm angered.

[favorthebold]

Only this: That if there's one thing I learned beyond doubting in this mad city, it's that love is as real as death.

[becomingdoom]

Death is unfortunately only a passing fancy it seems.

[favorthebold]

Here, perhaps, and that is our fortune. But I would not make light of death, in any world.

[becomingdoom]

I'd not use my life as a gambling chip, but neither would I ever allow my own being to stand in the way of my dreams. I will never do anything less than grasp for them, even if it costs my life.

[favorthebold]

What good are dreams to a dead man?

[becomingdoom]

What lives past me can be more important than my own life.

[favorthebold]

Hah. That is what men who fear death say.