[ahh. This was probably one of the poorer versions of an afterlife she could recall at the given moment; a beaten down city, the undead wandering about around her, and of course, of fucking course, the sun, beating down over her head, threatening to burn her alive if she even so much as moved into it. what a joke. Joke, joke, joke, joke, pathetic
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Heh... Damned or devil?
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Hahaha! I knew it! What an ugly afterlife... damned, damned, I knew that all along, hehe, but I.... [she was hoping for nothing, for better, something--] This kind of thing suits me...
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Ah... saying that to a girl, how cruel. I could take that the wrong way, you know? [but she tilts her head and ~smiles~] But it's usually the prettiest girls that are the ugliest~
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okay. so maybe she isn't catching everything he's saying, either. not all of it. general gists and the like, you know.]
I don't know about you, but I'm~ the ugliest girl you'll ever meet... heh--! No wonder the devil wanted me. [another giggle, and she lifts her head slightly, just barely brushing her forehead against his.] But you darling little boy, if we're in hell then this probably isn't lucky at all.
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Which claim, I wonder..? [and she smiles again, moving to sit up properly once she's sure he won't bash his head against hers or something whilst moving.]
It smells too much to be a circus. Not the right kind, at least. Death and decay and rotting flesh... and you smell like blood.
If it's a circus, our dear ring leader must have quite the interesting show.
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ahh, but if he ignores it then she won't comment either. crazy sees is crazy does is the other crazy probably doesn't even know what he's saying. ahh. she likes this sad little creature already.]
Have you met him? The ring leader? I'd love to have a word with him. You see, hell or not, waking up here at all is entirely unacceptable~ [but she giggles again, before flopping back down onto the grass.] Death and dying and decay.... fitting indeed.
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If he's not for me, why am I here?
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[and oh, she sounds so lost as she says that, so torn and unhappy and tired.]
I don't know. Years and years and years-- and I was finally done, after all that time, and they won't let me rest. They won't...
But that would certainly make this hell.
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