tHrEe; phone | forward-dated to friday the 19th

[miraculls]

[So with Jade having drunk one bottle of milk and Karkat two, Gamzee's finally managed to pay attention for long enough to put his foot down and demand that this morning's share be given to him. After all, with the mirthful messiahs watching over him, what's the worst that could happen

Comments

[Phone]

[sturmbahnfurher]

Well.

That's quite dependent on what you can or believe you should do.

[miraculls]

Hahahaha.

I GOT ALL MY MOTHERFUCKIN' FAITH THAT THE MIRTHFUL MESSIAHS

will all up and show me a light

BY WHICH I CAN PERFORM THEIR MOTHERFUCKIN' BLOODCIRCUS MIRACLES WITH.

[sturmbahnfurher]

Ah, a man of faith!

And yet, friend, are you sure you need but wait for the light? Perhaps, in times of need, it is better to go and find the light yourself, instead of waiting.

[miraculls]

Hahaha, maybe you're right.

MAYBE IT'S ABOUT TIME I SHOW THESE BLASPHEMOUS FOUL ELIXER MOTHERFUCKERS

just who the fuck it is they're all messing with.

[sturmbahnfurher]

My friend, that has always been the way of religion! It's path, so to speak.

No one truly reads its words, it's creeds, until it's outlined with blood.

[miraculls]

That right? Well, I wouldn't want to all up and let the messiahs down.

WOULDN'T WANT TO MOTHERFUCKIN' DISAPPOINT WHAT THEY BE EXPECTING ME TO DO.

So why don't you motherfuckin' tell me where these townleaders all up and be hiding their ugly selves at,

AND I'LL PAINT THE MIRTHFUL MOTHERFUCKIN' WORD WITH THEIR BLOOD.