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Dec 19, 2007 18:40



Tche. Rumours of my imminent death at the hand of stringent slave drivery have been greatly exaggerated.

Light Yagami. It's one thing to suspend a superior angelic creation on an inanimate object for various hours of the day, with nothing to his care, save the noble impromptu architecture of delicate aircrafts which you may or may not care to ( Read more... )

set-chan bears my hickey, bitchin' 9 to 5, pwning you since creation, sandalphon and taxes, capitalism makes me god, i live for my garters

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bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 00:49:40 UTC
You've fallen below your quota, Rosiel. Slipping much?

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one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 00:52:29 UTC
By all means, catch me.

Either way, you'll raise your leg a bit. Exercise might do you quite some good.

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bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 00:57:31 UTC
Whatever they want, it still comes with a price.

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one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 01:06:56 UTC
Na~tu~ra~lly.

A name, dear heart. A prince.

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bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 01:08:04 UTC
What?

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private :: warded :: cursed one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 01:10:03 UTC
Sandalphon - and your price, for a ward alongside mine.

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private :: warded :: cursed bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 01:14:54 UTC
I've been getting so many offers, Rosiel, I think you'll have to name what you have to give.

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private :: warded :: cursed one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 01:23:41 UTC
...oh, I'm certain you'll think of something to dutifully leech off me.

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private :: warded :: cursed bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 01:38:13 UTC
Another man offered me eyes.

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private :: warded :: cursed one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 01:49:12 UTC
Corinthian, I am no mere man.

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private :: warded :: cursed bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 01:50:12 UTC
No, you aren't, so put your cards on the table.

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private :: warded :: cursed one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 01:59:18 UTC
Heavens, boy, as if ever I know what your heart desires. You want something, you'll make it yours, and my blessing with it. I don't presume I am at any sort of advantage. Not now.

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private :: warded :: cursed bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 02:02:52 UTC
By your word, Rosiel, sworn on your own blood, you'll grant me this request in exchange for my assistance.

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private :: warded :: cursed one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 02:27:53 UTC
...call it.

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private :: warded :: cursed bitingnightmare December 20 2007, 02:57:51 UTC
Your body, inorganic or otherwise, submits to the sound of snicker snack.

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private :: warded :: cursed one_of_heaven December 20 2007, 03:03:36 UTC
You play a fool's game.

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