02 [written / action]

[pretty_fascist]

[After having a lengthy and rather pitiful fight with the southern barrier, Dilandau has returned to the village alone, looking significantly more depressed and resigned. The first place he wanders into is, of course, the Good Spirits Bar. He silently curses what he thinks is a stupid name. Regardless, he proceeds to order glass after glass of red

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written;

[finalattonement]

Congratulations.

written;

[pretty_fascist]

...Excuse me?

written;

[finalattonement]

I am merely giving my little input to the opinion you formed and saw fit to subjugate us all to.

written;

[pretty_fascist]

I didn't ask for your opinion, moron.

Stay out of my book until you have something useful to add.

written;

[finalattonement]

Need I remind you that your journal is public and that no one asked for yours either?

written;

[pretty_fascist]

It's my book, it has my name on it, and I'll write whatever I want in it!

Fuck off, if you don't like it!

[Delightful, isn't he? x_x]

written;

[finalattonement]

If that is the case, then be sure to remember that since you are not using a filter, that you are just going to have to deal with the comments that you receive.

[Oh. Lelouch's just being a jerk to get his mind off of his own problems!]

written;

[pretty_fascist]

You want to be the one to tell me how to use a filter?

written;

[finalattonement]

[ And right here would go those instructions. However, they are considerably weaker than the ones that Lelouch uses. Not going to allow anyone to hack his private entries and conversations. ]

written;

[pretty_fascist]

Hmph.

I guess you won't be reading any more of my journal then. Got anything else to tell me, or have you worn out your usefulness already?

written;

[finalattonement]

If I have or if I have not... That is certainly a good question, is it not?

[Totally going to keep on playing for his own amusement.]

written;

[pretty_fascist]

You've already answered it. You're one of those annoying types who likes to play riddles and guessing games and waste my time. So just forget it. I don't need anymore help from you.

written;

[finalattonement]

Whatever you wish to think.

[Pfft. Only took over the world here.]

written;

[pretty_fascist]

Yeah? Well, I think you're a moron.

[Pfff. Dilandau hates absolutely everyone except maybe Yako and Vash at this point!]