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[crimsonmantled]

A box. OK, I can deal with a box. I mean, I live in a webcomic already, it's not that big of a leap.

Alright, apparently, I need some practice talking to people before I get sent off to the Netherworld, so let's talk. Here's a good discussion point: what do you think about your boss?

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[prototype_peach]

Boss? Do you mean Mommy?

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[crimsonmantled]

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[crimsonmantled]

Yeah, sure, let's go with that.

[prototype_peach]

O-oh um...Okay!

Well Mommy is a really good person, and is always trying to help people even if she seems so sad all the time. I love her very much.

Is something wrong? Do you not like your boss?

[crimsonmantled]

My boss is a life-draining mockery of all that is beautiful.

And those are his good qualities.

[prototype_peach]

O-oh my. He doesn't sound...very nice.

[crimsonmantled]

"Nice" generally doesn't make it onto the list of Evil alignment characteristics.

[prototype_peach]

I'm sorry. If there's anything I can do for you?

[crimsonmantled]

Not unless you're secretly an Epic level arcane caster.

[prototype_peach]

Well I don't know what an arcane caster is, but I've got the ability for the most powerful Ether spells in the game. At least the healing ones.

[crimsonmantled]

Healing spells are more of a clerical thing, and I've got that part of the Plan covered already.

[prototype_peach]

The Plan? Oh...well, I hope it goes well!

Ah! Oh no, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm sorry! I'm ah-

You can call me MOMO too! I don't really like my other name.

[crimsonmantled]

I intend to make sure it does.

They call me Redcloak.