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[therippling]

... Disgusting.

All of you weaklings are disgusting. Playing around on those curse days, if not playing, then whining and crying, and then just picking up the pieces and moving on the next day.

Like goldfish or ants, scurrying and swimming and always forgetting.

Do you even remember what you want to do? Who you need to kill?

Pathetic.

Comments

[oneeyedhorror]

They don't have the balls.

[therippling]

Then they don't need them attached, either.

[oneeyedhorror]

If you wanna touch 'em, sure.

[therippling]

My sword will do.

The boss up and left, so it's not like I have obligation to play nice for him anymore.

[oneeyedhorror]

They still gonna let you work without the prick?

[therippling]

It's no use being what I am without shit to kill.

I'll have a talk with them.

Later.

[oneeyedhorror]

Then what now?

[therippling]

No Clare... so no killing her.

Maybe I should play with Raki, hmm?

[oneeyedhorror]

Ah? Him again?

[therippling]

He's Clare's.

[oneeyedhorror]

Tch.

[therippling]

And now he's mine.