( Private )

You'd think people'd have better things to do than pick a fight with someone that doesn't die.

And the zombies weren't really fun the first time. Too fucking easy to kill.

..can't believe I've already been in this damn place for seven months.

Picnics. White Day.

You people are so pathetic.

Lust. You settled in yet? Not that I care. But she's going to want me to keep tabs on you.

Not this again.

Leave me the hell alone or else.

And don't even think of showing me any of those damn pictures like last time. At least not if you want to leave here with all your limbs still attached.

Go annoy the Fullmetal shrimp instead.

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Forget the fucking stupid candy hearts and secrets, will someone else deal with her already? Why the fuck did I start talking to her in the first place?

Much more of this and she'll end up dead for the second time in one week, and I'm not joking about that.

((ooc: someone does not deal well with people having emotional breakdowns at him >.>;;;))

Don't you people have anything better to do? Like making a few proper explosions.

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Not that all this isn't fucking amusing, but really, anyone who expected any other type of behaviour from him is a damn idiot.

This place gets so damn boring sometimes. Right now people either complain about butterflies or else plan for 'Christmas' and that's it.

Isn't there anything else to do?

[Private to Dante//Unhackable]

Dante, I've found a place that's more or less suitable for what you were planning.

And the necessary 'ingredients', of course.

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Hey, it seems like the City decided to pull in an old friend from my world. Really nice of it, I was getting so bored, especially with the Colonel and the Lieutenant never bothering to visit.

But they're probably busy planning stuff for when they manage to get back home, the Lieutenant Colonel really won't have to worry about that, will he?