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[yax_attacks]

Which ever one of you clumbsy little shit's spilt fucking ink all over my chair better fucking get it cleaned up right now or else I will hex you back into your fathers hairy testicles!

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[noreen_dev]

Shut you bloody trap, no one give a damn about your god foresaken chair

[yax_attacks]

Fuck you slut.

[noreen_dev]

You are jus upset upset they want me.

Anyway. the answer to who is the culprit. You were weren't exactaly sober last night if you catch my drift.

[yax_attacks]

They want your whore whole; not you.

... well then the stupid shit who gave me the ink can fucking clean it up.

[noreen_dev]

Well even if they did, they still chose me over you. I will just leave it by saying. Clean it yourself you lousy excuse for witch.

[yax_attacks]

Only because you are fucking easy.

I don't need to; Crabbe already did.

[noreen_dev]

What a great comeback. As if that wasn't expected. I think I just saw your intelligence scurry across the room. It was rather miniscule, I might say.

[yax_attacks]

Fuck off, Devitt, I'm not in the mood for your shit.

[regulus_a_b]

I'll agree with you here.

[yax_attacks]

Must you fucking respond to everything!?

[regulus_a_b]

I do tend to do that, yes.

[yax_attacks]

Well stop.