who needs presents when you have cold, hard PLANS???

[vacationless]

[Silver has been a goddamn recluse since coming to the island. His time consists of planning, more planning, and occasionally taking the time to soothe (or be soothed by) his significant other. At first, the plans were fairly reasonable and fairly relevant. Then they started getting weird. Then, he ran out of possibilities for home and started

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[restartworld]

Oh dear, I hadn't expected you out of hiding. I was almost fearful you'd grown ill.

[vacationless]

That should be the last thing you fear. [closing the notebook.]

[restartworld]

I'm not attuned to fear, though I worry. One Champion to another.

Claiming victory without truely defeating you would end this battle off most bitterly.

[vacationless]

Hmph. I already had my person I had to beat fairly. You're nothing.

[restartworld]

That's no way to hear a warrior talk, especially not a Champion. You're born to fight, you give that up and you are nothing.

[vacationless]

Tch. I never said I wouldn't fight you. It's just not romanticized bullshit. I'd cut off your head and use it as a soccer ball.

[restartworld]

I would think you too sensible for that sort of thing.

Then again, I should probably expect nothing less of the man who put Gold on a leash.

[vacationless]

You'd be better off just not making any damn assumptions about me.

[restartworld]

Oh? But isn't that just what you're doing? [With that little notebook you keep scratching away at]

I doubt you're out and about to write poetry.

[vacationless]

Maybe it's how I fucking express myself.

[restartworld]

It would be an interesting way to rally the troops, I suppose. Though I doubt your men have such delicate sensibilities.

[vacationless]

There you go, making damn assumptions.

[restartworld]

That right? I'll have to review our strategy, then, make certain we don't go too hard on you. Wouldn't want to leave ugly corpses.

[vacationless]

Every corpse is ugly.

[restartworld]

It can't much be helped, on your side of things. [Her side could always just bring those corpses back~]

[vacationless]

Is there a point in this fucking exchange? Or can you leave?