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[sadisticfashion]

Schuldig, who probably wasn't there a second ago, is leaning against a freestanding wall like he owns it.

"What's your favorite dessert?"

((Back and prepared for Evil))

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[cursed_bird]

Your mother.

[sadisticfashion]

"I thought I could hear you."

[cursed_bird]

As I was calling ye, I would expect as much. When are ye?

[sadisticfashion]

"They're dead."

[cursed_bird]

All of them?

[sadisticfashion]

"Just the old bastards."

[cursed_bird]

In that case, would ye like to live more than three more years?

[sadisticfashion]

"What do you know?"

[cursed_bird]

Nothing I would discuss in public. Will ye follow me?