... Woof, I really dodged a bullet there.
So if I understand correctly... Actually, nevermind, I don't think I want to know. I'm smart overlord, I'll piece it together, I guess.
I knew valentines day was evil!
Hm... If the Malnosso can manipulate our biological and emotional urges that well... Eh, it could just be them screwing around with chemicals, but still, maybe they did just make copies based off our real selves... That's a slightly nicer thought, but doesn't make me any less eager to get the hell out of here.
[[ooc: Strike is muttered, small is just Umbrael speaking from further away as he finishes things off. Also: arg, I was busy the entire weekend! (aaaand will probably remain so for awhile. T-T) And... yeah, that's my story.]]