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[Private // Somewhat hackable]
This...must be what temptation is.
He's gone. People are forgetting what happened, probably by the act of those angels. The matter's being wrapped up, but it's too clean, too perfect, too...good.
Mello, will you forgive me if I try to run? I feel like I'll go insane if I try to keep up with this, with those memories in my head, while everyone runs around free and happy without having to worry about what happened to him. I'm tempted, I can't help it, it hurts to remember. This...escape seems too good for me, I can't help but be dubious...are you testing me from up there? Seeing if I run away with my tail between my legs, so you can shoot me when I join you after I die?
Haha, this must be divine retribution. You reap what you sow? What the hell did I sow? Or, I guess it must be becuase I didn't, that this is happening. Beat the fucking dog with a stick, and it will listen; keep it leashed and clubbed and whimpering, and it will obey. I haven't been broken enough yet, so the city's finishing the job. Hey, Mello, what am I meant to do?
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Funny how people say they're so tired. I wonder what went on the past few days? Was there something I missed that's draining everyone?
[ooc; He hasn't been mind-wiped yet. :x And he's venting by being sarcastic towards people who were wiped. XD]
This...must be what temptation is.
He's gone. People are forgetting what happened, probably by the act of those angels. The matter's being wrapped up, but it's too clean, too perfect, too...good.
Mello, will you forgive me if I try to run? I feel like I'll go insane if I try to keep up with this, with those memories in my head, while everyone runs around free and happy without having to worry about what happened to him. I'm tempted, I can't help it, it hurts to remember. This...escape seems too good for me, I can't help but be dubious...are you testing me from up there? Seeing if I run away with my tail between my legs, so you can shoot me when I join you after I die?
Haha, this must be divine retribution. You reap what you sow? What the hell did I sow? Or, I guess it must be becuase I didn't, that this is happening. Beat the fucking dog with a stick, and it will listen; keep it leashed and clubbed and whimpering, and it will obey. I haven't been broken enough yet, so the city's finishing the job. Hey, Mello, what am I meant to do?
[/private]
Funny how people say they're so tired. I wonder what went on the past few days? Was there something I missed that's draining everyone?
[ooc; He hasn't been mind-wiped yet. :x And he's venting by being sarcastic towards people who were wiped. XD]