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[full_metal_ed]

*Ed's sitting on a table, cross legged, and toying with a rose, turning it over and over in his hands* It's funny, isn't it, how even the most beautiful things can hurt you

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[prideofelric]

Cheer up, emo me.

[al_intheblue]

...You know, that's far more succint then what I said, but I have to agree.

[prideofelric]

Yeah well, I have very little patience with myself. But you already know that.

[al_intheblue]

Normally I would have more, but this is a bit out of hand.

[full_metal_ed]

I'm not you.

[prideofelric]

Maybe not, but I remember how I used to be in my previous life and know at least I would never have held my pity parties in public.

[full_metal_ed]

But what are parties without guests? *Smirk* You don't know, jack shit about me.

[prideofelric]

Al's more than enough of a guest, if you ask me.

I know you have legs with which to stand back up and continue walking.

[full_metal_ed]

Leave him out of this. He doesn't know. And he doesn't need to.

I'm resting them, come back in few days.

[prideofelric]

Yeah, it's not like none of the people here would ever tell him, right?

They'll be atrophied by then, you know.

[full_metal_ed]

They wouldn't.

I'll fix 'em.

[prideofelric]

And what's stopping them, exactly?

Well, good luck getting out of your funk, then.

[full_metal_ed]

Me.

Yeah, thanks.

[prideofelric]

You? ...... *laughs at this. Hard*

[full_metal_ed]

Yeah. Me.