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Mar 20, 2008 15:03

... The twenty-first tomorrow, huh? Another year already.

Too bad Rude's not h-- scratch that. Too bad I ain't back home with Rude in a bar getting so fuckin' plastered with a long hard night ahead filled with hot chicks and hotel rooms.

It just ain't the same in this place.

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strangescream March 21 2008, 01:34:45 UTC
Hot chicks and hotel rooms.
How droll.

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turkonfire March 21 2008, 20:50:49 UTC
Piss off, bitch.

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strangescream March 22 2008, 05:37:44 UTC
That would be your pathetic, half-mad, little blond boy, I suppose?

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turkonfire March 22 2008, 14:34:54 UTC
He ain't pathetic.

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strangescream March 22 2008, 15:45:59 UTC
I suppose etiquette of intercourse obliges you to say that. But the creature, the little mad creature, is pathetic. He'd make a better weapon than a being, little fool.

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turkonfire March 23 2008, 00:31:47 UTC
You're borin' me.

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strangescream March 23 2008, 00:47:33 UTC
And so flightly, really, what with the Giovanni love-pangs and that grumpy white-haired sir that disappeared lately. Oh, and that woman, Tifa. Don't you ever feel neglected?

You'd make a better use of him to rent him off for the nights, dear.

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turkonfire March 23 2008, 00:53:38 UTC
No. You don't know anything. You don't know him.

Fuck off.

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strangescream March 23 2008, 00:56:19 UTC
Oh, that is right. I don't know him, if we're using the biblical sense. One of the few in these haven that doesn't really. I should get working on that, what with my husband around. He doesn't seem to have any resistance to sex, the poor fool, your little 'bitch.'

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turkonfire March 23 2008, 01:00:05 UTC
Don't you fucking touch him, you shitfaced hag.

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strangescream March 23 2008, 01:03:43 UTC
Or, I suppose, I could know his mind, get into all the crevices and wetness of it, delve into it and twist all the levers of your poor little Cloud Strife. I hate him and I don't know why. He's beautiful, isn't he? Beautiful and weak, something I detest. A waste, a waste if beauty, which fuels civilizations. It annoys me, my dear. Don't you understand?

Now, coated with blood, he'd be an entirely different thing

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turkonfire March 23 2008, 01:27:49 UTC
Stop it. Why can't you fuckers ever screw with someone else's head? Why always him? Why not mine? And don't call me dear, bitch; it pisses me off.

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strangescream March 23 2008, 01:29:45 UTC
Well, I suppose it's just because he's just
so
pretty

could be something with the eyes, though, big blue eyes attract mental sadism, didn't you know? But, oh, you give me ideas. I wonder, I wonder, has anybody ever gotten into your mind? I suppose it's blood-red.

I'll break both of you. For the fun of an hour or two~

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turkonfire March 23 2008, 01:35:53 UTC
You stay the hell away from him. I don't give a shit what happens to me but I'll fucking kill you if you go near him.

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[Screened to Reno] strangescream March 23 2008, 01:46:39 UTC
How much do you think it would hurt if you didn't love him?
Do you think, do you think such things?, do you think it would break his sadwarrior heart?

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[Screened to Bellabitch] turkonfire March 23 2008, 01:51:14 UTC
Fuck you.

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