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Jan 15, 2007 00:33

I do not like where and how I've been forced to spend my evening. :(

Upon entering I found what I thought was merely a joke, is real. How on Earth would they make a creature such as myself sleep in such a place as this room here? And movements - of all the precise I have made, I allow myself to touch the real. And their voices; they reign within ( Read more... )

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worships_pizza January 15 2007, 08:07:29 UTC
You know what you need? To go and kick some ass. I'm on the 6th floor, get your pale ass over here.

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worships_pizza January 15 2007, 08:59:03 UTC
Yeah? Your point? You're coming back, and you are killing things.

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blondvagabond January 15 2007, 09:02:48 UTC
... Possibly

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worships_pizza January 15 2007, 09:04:43 UTC
Either you kill things, or I use you as bait, take your pick.

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blondvagabond January 15 2007, 09:06:21 UTC
Don't make me dwell rather than anticipate seeing you.

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worships_pizza January 15 2007, 09:09:56 UTC
I'm serious about using you as bait, man. Just like I will drag you out by your hair Should be there in a minute.

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