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[shall_yield_us]

Tsk. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Tsk. Hmmm. If you are among those to take these - these four wretched horsemen of no apocalypse as deities of the land, then... tell me, what's greatest deed they've wrought to show their power?

Who are they? What can they do? When did they come? Who gave them title and rank? Surely one of you simpering mice must have kept

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[whitetwoguns]

Where I'm from God is dead. The papers said so.

[shall_yield_us]

And you, a man who believes his press.

[whitetwoguns]

I'd have to believe in him first for him to be dead.

I dunno about these shits they call deities but whatever they're packing it's more than what anybody else has.

[shall_yield_us]

An inkling of motivation might help the plebe's cause.

Tell me, did you see the pigs?

[whitetwoguns]

On the network, sure.

[shall_yield_us]

Do you know where pigs live?

[whitetwoguns]

The ugly looking building that shoots pigeons down. What's with the twenty questions?

[shall_yield_us]

Pigs live in a sty. This would be it.

You look a man of... quality, do you like living with them?

[whitetwoguns]

Look, sweetheart. We can keep playing ring around the rosie, I'm game. I know we had a rough start, for that I'm fucking sorry. Anything you wanna say about me personally you can say without filter. I can take it.

I live in the same City. But I'd never want wake up to any of em. Gotta say the bigger picture isn't so ugly.

[shall_yield_us]

...El Above. El Above, you like it here.

[whitetwoguns]

I don't like the curses. I don't like the selection of TV channels. I don't like that I'm living in the future.

You gotta take the good with the bad.

[shall_yield_us]

Were you dead? Dying? Imprisoned? Fallen to disease? To a sickness of the mind? What in the world could make this comparably... pleasant?

[whitetwoguns]

I could say yes to some of those things.

How about you show me yours, I'll show you mine? What the fuck is so fucking wretched all the time about this place that you can't stand?

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[shall_yield_us]

The weather, the false gods, the stench of human flesh -

[shall_yield_us]

...the absence of my sister, you indolent thing. She's alone, now. Alone in a world I suppose I might rule, though of course that's wicked and vile and a bother, and I don't want to - however. However, if she's in it, I'd best be on my way to rule, and keep her safe and out of harm's way, hmm?

It's what brothers do, when they're in a world that allows it.

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[whitetwoguns]

I'm sorry to hear about your sister. Shit. Don't she have friends or something though? I mean, I'm sure she won't hold nothing against you. How could she know you're here?

[Um. Heh. Uh.]

Is she sick or much younger than you?