Forty-fifth Night [voice]

[space_ripper]

Hm. Books. New ones. Brilliant, something to keep me occupied for a little while.

[Private to Hol Horse//unhackable]

Come back to the warehouse. Now.

Comments

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

What?

So soon?... but I was just going to...

... alright.

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

...

I'm shocked you didn't protest more.

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

I'll get there when I get there.

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

Should I arrange an escort?

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

...

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

It was a joke...Unless you don't hurry.

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

Should it please Lord Dio that your "faithful" servant is... searching for treats to give to his master?

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

"Treats"?

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

...Something to take away hunger for a while...!

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

You're stalling, aren't you?

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

Surely you ...

You wouldn't want me to return to you empty handed...!

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

This is just too rich.

If you want to bring back something...Try a Reaver.

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

[Here he was going to bring just a tiny donated blood packet.]

A... a... Reaver? A Reaver??

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

*he chuckles*

What did you have in mind aside from a fresh kill?

[Private//unhackable]

[emperor_cowboy]

I... I...

Well shit...

A... Reaver... what's... what's a Reaver?

[Private//unhackable]

[space_ripper]

They live in the forest. If you can get one alone, you'll be able to handle it with your Emperor.