April 23, 1945

[dark_butler]

It's not so easy to sit on your arses when the Nazis show you what they're really doing, is it? When it's dressed up as just being caught in a place you can't leave, but where you can have almost anything you want, it's not so bad. There's no war, there's nothing to be afraid of but each other

Comments

[tinyvampiregod]

Some of the notes in the symphony are missing. The bombs, the screams, the flow of blood.

[dark_butler]

Don't go talking like him.

[tinyvampiregod]

Aha~ I can't help it. He and I are old dogs of war. I am merely leashed and tame.

[dark_butler]

Leashed maybe, but I'm not so sure about tame.

[tinyvampiregod]

So tame I could eat from your hand.

[dark_butler]

That's only because of the leash.

[tinyvampiregod]

The leash keeps me from ripping out throats, the tame keeps me from coming away with fingers.

[dark_butler]

Only when you feel like it, thus not so tame.

[tinyvampiregod]

Tche. Spoilsport.

[dark_butler]

I won't tell on you.

[tinyvampiregod]

Good. You might be punished for squealing.

[dark_butler]

Tch. Anyone who believes you're tame deserves what they get.

[tinyvampiregod]

You get yours.

[dark_butler]

I don't believe you're tame.

[tinyvampiregod]

You're biased.

[dark_butler]

I see you.