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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

[orphanedpuppy]

Yoma!

[therippling]

Hmm? You?

[orphanedpuppy]

Yup! I kill them back home. Not voracious eaters or anything, but the lower level ones.

[therippling]

... Hmm. How interesting.

[orphanedpuppy]

I told you I'd get strong enough to protect Clare.

[therippling]

How... admirable.

[orphanedpuppy]

You really think so?

[therippling]

No.

[orphanedpuppy]

I didn't think so. But at least for a human I'm not content with being weak!

[therippling]

One redeeming quality. Or is it just cocky.

[orphanedpuppy]

Hah, how could I be cocky when I've seen people like you fight?!

[therippling]

Stay humble and maybe you'll live.

[orphanedpuppy]

That would be nice, I'd rather not die.

[therippling]

Before you meet Clare again?

[orphanedpuppy]

Uhhh... not ever, if I can help it. At least not until I'm an old, old man.

[therippling]

Hmm.