SPENT ROUND: 001

[libersacratus]

Are you shitting me? No, seriously, are you shitting me?

Where the fuck is Lady. Better yet, where the fuck is Lady with my fucking money.

I knew this job was skeevy when we got here. That old fuck had trouble written all over him, but did she listen? No, of fucking course not. That would be the sane thing to do. Now look. Look at the shit

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[mercifulsun]

Do you know Lady?

[libersacratus]

And how.

[mercifulsun]

How?

[libersacratus]

...Oh dear Jesus.

[mercifulsun]

She doesn't recognize you.

[libersacratus]

Gee. What was your first clue.

[theotokos]

Lay off of her.

she forgives him ._.

[mercifulsun]

He-maybe he comes from your future?

lol lady doesn't ):

[theotokos]

Possibly.

[libersacratus]

Or what. You'll shoot me? Bitch at me? Throw a goddamn hissy fit? Please. Give me a reason to care.

[theotokos]

How about I find some fucking holy water for your ass if that's how you're going to be.

Be a fucking dick for all I care, but don't chew out her, she's only asking.

[libersacratus]

OH NO! You'd have to catch me first.

Did I ask for advice from the dipshit gallery? No? Okay then.

[theotokos]

Public forum. Not everyone out here is a dipshit. She's just trying to help you out.

[libersacratus]

I'm sorry. I was talking about YOU.

[theotokos]

Are you done throwing your tantrum, or what.

[libersacratus]

...No.