Aug 30, 2008 17:54
Ah, and how we relish to return back to the status quo. Two plus two equals four, space is infinite, the Queen trumps the King, ecetera, ecetera, ecetera.
How boring. How utterly pase. Boring boring boring boring boring.
This is my kingdom for a puncline; let's stir things up a bit, shall we?
-- Alphonse, where is your brother?
serious business,
relatively sane,
stirring shit up
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I have been missing you, Sunshine.
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You fuck around with my brother, you die. You die over and over again, in the most painful ways I can possibly come up with, until there is nothing left of you to come back.
Or you know what? How about this.
I rip your soul out of your body.
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Why can't you take me less serious?
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...hmm.
[Locked to the Joker//Unhackable]
What do you need with Edward?
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[the feed cuts off for a minute and a half, before she returns]
"Beat you down again and again until your face splits five different ways". Not exactly the kindest boy.
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Knowing that the boy wants to kill me takes all of the fun out of it!
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You leave Alphonse the fuck alone; you've already done enough damage, you damned psychopath.
I'm going to rip your fucking entrails through your eyes, you poor bastard.
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I've already got a head start on you, Joker.
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Tch, kids these days.
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