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................I don't know anymore. I'm losing it.
Melvin: You can google all that information, moron. And I'm no fool.
Do not go to Brussels. I will send you money and you will go to Belize. But you will tell everyone you are going to Canada. Trust no one. Understood?
Me: I don't trust you.
Melvin: This isn't about you anymore, is it? They are going to kill Ambrosius. And either you let me aid you or you can cry over his corpse when they find him and then decide how to fuck you up for getting in their way.
You think about that, Damon Matt.
Me: Nobody's going to hurt him. NO ONE. I don't trust you. You threatened me and I know you're going to hurt Ambykins after. You're just MIND POISON.
YOU HEAR THAT LYCURGUS...........MELVIN.
Melvin: Oh, when those people come for him, there is nothing you'll be able to do, Damon. You're too weak and if you don't make this alliance with me, he will die and his blood will me on your hands.
What did you call me?
Me: I'll do this on my own. I don't need your help. AND HE WON'T DIE. He has too much to live for.
MELVIN.
Melvin: Of course he has too much, you little fool. Why do you think I'm offering my aid? For you?
You realize you have just revealed how poor your mental health is by showing me that and blathering on about something so pointless when Ambrosius' life is at stake. Very nice, Damon.
Me: He's above you. He's not an Internet bully.
...what. My mental health is FINE.
Melvin: He is mine.
You're talking about some man named Melvin, showing me pictures while we are discussing the life of Ambrosius. You are not well at all. You are going to get him killed.
Me: You didn't fly to Lisbon to rescue him. And then ditch your cousin who was rescuing you to go back to him. Or cry when you saw his cloak in the water and thought he was dead. I BET YOU DON'T EVEN CRY.
You're just trying to mess with my head so I'll hand him over to you. But I won't.
Get out of my sight you madman.
Melvin:You idiot boy, I was in Lisbon the entire time. No. I don't cry. I actually do things to remedy a situation instead of wasting my time and everyone else's time. Unlike you.
Very well. You will burn for this. And don't think I don't mean literally.
Me: I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO YOU JERK
GO AWAY
SHUT UP STOP TALKING TO ME ASDFKJHESKSHFKSEHFKSEHFJSKEFHKSEHFKSEHKSEH
Melvin: Ambrosius' bodyguard has no self-control.
He'll see this for himself without my saying so and that you're failing him. Because he is mine and I would have nothing less.
Me: IT'S BOYFRIEND.
Melvin: My pet has a boyfriend? Very well. I'll be sure to let him know his master approves of him picking a playmate.
He's a walking MONSTER.
................I don't know anymore. I'm losing it.
Melvin: You can google all that information, moron. And I'm no fool.
Do not go to Brussels. I will send you money and you will go to Belize. But you will tell everyone you are going to Canada. Trust no one. Understood?
Me: I don't trust you.
Melvin: This isn't about you anymore, is it? They are going to kill Ambrosius. And either you let me aid you or you can cry over his corpse when they find him and then decide how to fuck you up for getting in their way.
You think about that, Damon Matt.
Me: Nobody's going to hurt him. NO ONE. I don't trust you. You threatened me and I know you're going to hurt Ambykins after. You're just MIND POISON.
YOU HEAR THAT LYCURGUS...........MELVIN.
Melvin: Oh, when those people come for him, there is nothing you'll be able to do, Damon. You're too weak and if you don't make this alliance with me, he will die and his blood will me on your hands.
What did you call me?
Me: I'll do this on my own. I don't need your help. AND HE WON'T DIE. He has too much to live for.
MELVIN.
Melvin: Of course he has too much, you little fool. Why do you think I'm offering my aid? For you?
You realize you have just revealed how poor your mental health is by showing me that and blathering on about something so pointless when Ambrosius' life is at stake. Very nice, Damon.
Me: He's above you. He's not an Internet bully.
...what. My mental health is FINE.
Melvin: He is mine.
You're talking about some man named Melvin, showing me pictures while we are discussing the life of Ambrosius. You are not well at all. You are going to get him killed.
Me: You didn't fly to Lisbon to rescue him. And then ditch your cousin who was rescuing you to go back to him. Or cry when you saw his cloak in the water and thought he was dead. I BET YOU DON'T EVEN CRY.
You're just trying to mess with my head so I'll hand him over to you. But I won't.
Get out of my sight you madman.
Melvin:You idiot boy, I was in Lisbon the entire time. No. I don't cry. I actually do things to remedy a situation instead of wasting my time and everyone else's time. Unlike you.
Very well. You will burn for this. And don't think I don't mean literally.
Me: I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO YOU JERK
GO AWAY
SHUT UP STOP TALKING TO ME ASDFKJHESKSHFKSEHFKSEHFJSKEFHKSEHFKSEHKSEH
Melvin: Ambrosius' bodyguard has no self-control.
He'll see this for himself without my saying so and that you're failing him. Because he is mine and I would have nothing less.
Me: IT'S BOYFRIEND.
Melvin: My pet has a boyfriend? Very well. I'll be sure to let him know his master approves of him picking a playmate.
He's a walking MONSTER.