003 ⌈☠⌋ Video

[deadlydamsel]

[Darkness, and silence; all that disrupts the stillness of the night are the distant sounds of panicked whimpering beneath strained breathing. The video registers to show a glimpse of dirty cobblestone under fabulous victorian black-tipped red boots, before the images blur with the motion of the Forge being moved to rest atop a trashcan, it seems.

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[prayforprey]

[ Hello, you are talking to a boot. ]

Man, I hate it when fuckers is flashier than me.

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[deadlydamsel]

[Grell tilts his head, his pooled hair shifting beneath him. He appears to be casually reclining on a rooftop somewhere, his powdered face splattered with blood.]

Pardon?

And whom am I speaking to~?

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[prayforprey]

Twice the killer, three times the man sounds good enough for you.

[ Boot does not move, and there is no indication the body stretched and half-hidden behind it seems remotely interested. ]

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[deadlydamsel]

[An upturned brow quirks as his lips pull into a wide shark-toothed smile.]

My, my. Is that a challenge, my dear stranger?

[Raises a finger to tap towards the camera, shoulders raising with a giggle.] Of course, you make keep the latter title all to yourself. Mind you, I am a lady through - and- through~.

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[prayforprey]

"Dear" strange? Nah. I don't appease to fakers and hypocrites.

[ his boot shifts to the side, bearing a leather and flame, a mess of electric-blood hair and a chest full of jade prayer beads anchored by a skull. ]

Ohyah? Doesn't surprise me, with that kinda kill. Women tend to take things out on little boys. They're easy targets for bottled aggression. You should just be glad he ain't an XBox player or your shit'd be goooone.

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[deadlydamsel]

[His upper lip ever so slightly curls.] Faker? Hypocrite? Well. Would you mind explaining the logic behind such insults?

[And then he catches sight of that luscious red hair, humming with subtle intrigue.] I haven't the slightest idea what an "X-Box-player" is, but I assure you, they couldn't compare -- and such discriminatory behavior is quite appalling, I hope you realize!

In any case, my target was but a taste of what I truly desire in a playmate... [He sighs dreamily, his shoulders then wiggling as he nibbles his bottom lip.] Aaah. It makes me miss my Sebas-chan so~! My appetite simply cannot be satisfied by anyone else!

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[prayforprey]

I wouldn't mind at all! Although I am a bit lazy and burnt out on philosophy tonight. Rain check?

[ iiiiiignored. ]

Ah-huh? Young, soft skin? That's what gets your rocks off. [ the boot twitches back over in disregard. kids aren't his thing. find him a cat and he's all ears, though. ]

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[deadlydamsel]

[That comment distracts him for a moment, and he silences, brow quirking as his shoulders raise with a chuckle.] Hmm, no. Wild roses are what I'm interested in - bloomed beauties who flaunt their extravagant petals to distract from the thorns that lie beneath! Such rare little treasures they are, and quite the challenge to break... But, ah, when you do, their exquisiteness is only accentuated by that lovely rose red that they were destined to flourish...!

Buuuut, anyway, if you really can't sparer the effort to explain you reasoning, I just can't take you seriously. [Stick his tongue out with a playful wink.]