004; [Voice]

[tykilicious]

...With such a loving demon child family member bloodily gutting the chip out of me, I believe I might start caring in a god in order to say I am thankful to still hold breath.

Only not.

What a mess blood can be. Which I can say, would no longer happen for chip removals..

Sho Minamimoto, I shall be visiting you soon.

Comments

[heehee_nsht]

[Cue laughter.]

[tykilicious]

Oh? Funny, isn't it.

How about I leave the chip inside you for her to practice playing surgeon again.

[noahofdreams]

Yes, do! I want to!

[tykilicious]

I fear you liked it a little too much.

[noahofdreams]

Me~?

[heehee_nsht]

NOOOOOOOOOO!

[noahofdreams]

Don't make such a fuss. You want your powers back, don't you?

[heehee_nsht]

Powaaaaaaaa...

[noahofdreams]

Well~, then. And tell Debitto too. Only one of you isn't any good, after all.

[heehee_nsht]

Oka--

JASDERO IS GOOD ALONE!

[And he'll be stomping around in mock anger now.]

[noahofdreams]

[and she'll be over here, snickering at him]

I know you are, silly Jas. But you know your power only works together with his.

[heehee_nsht]

[Stomp stomp stomp! ...oh look there's his crayon!

Now he's drawing on the floor.]

[noahofdreams]

Don't do that in my room.

[heehee_nsht]

[Doing it anyway.]

[noahofdreams]

[Someone is going to find himself being attacked by a pillow.]

[heehee_nsht]

[Pillow-attacks induce flailing in a crayon-armed Jasdero... who will try to put that crayon in your ear.]