Light...

I have a bloody need for ice cream and the flaming man won't give it to me.

I'll roll anyone for what they have.

Burn this...

Where am I? Light, I don't know this place. I...

...don't know who I am...

[ooc: What happens when you wish for "all these memories to go away".]

What is it with this bloody game?

Truth or Dare?

Will I ever have my own bloody memories again? Or am I trapped with the ones I have now?

The Daughter of the Nine Moons...who is she?

Is it possible to run away from a destiny?

Light...

There is no way this thing will sell. It's too dirty...

*sounds of things being moved around*

That will work.

*moment of silence as he cleans the lamp he's holding then the clatter of metal*

What?!

[ooc: Waverly genie time! He's poor man on the streets who is a thief to survive. Yes...I am playing off Aladdin.]

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What a bloody nightmare.

Anita's hurt...Waverly's upset...and I can't bloody well talk normally.

Light!

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Flaming curse getting in the bloody way of how I talk...

Burn this! It's worse than having the bloody women from my world correct me!

A fox?

Yes.

...

Why is there a bloody fox that can talk here?

Another flaming curse.

Doesn't this place have anything better to do than curse it's bloody citizens? Light! And telling the Light forsaken truth to every bloody question asked too.

There are some things people wou-

Blood and bloody ashes!

[ooc: So very, very cursed. Feel free to ask him anything and everything.]

[Clatter of dice on a hard surface]

Again? Bloody, flaming dice.

[Dice are picked up, shaken, then tossed again]

Light! What is going on?

[Sound repeated]

Burn my bloody luck.

[More irritated cursing]

No bloody dice games today...

[ooc: Mat likes to gamble. Curse day has made him unlucky. Now, he is not a happy gambler.]