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My skin is STILL crawling from when I threw myself into the hell mouth. UGH. I'll never be able to shake that. There isn't enough soap in the universe.
Think I know what I'm gonna do with that empty space downstairs. Need to get started on that and try to finish it before the summer.
Note to self: give Vergil his present before I take off again. House hunting is gonna take a while.
...And for goddess's sake Elena buy yourself a new wardrobe. Everything you own either has bullet holes in it or something else that can't be identified. Your favorite shirt smells like burnt flesh and monster bowels. Not. Cool.
I'm never satisfied with anything.
Think I know what I'm gonna do with that empty space downstairs. Need to get started on that and try to finish it before the summer.
Note to self: give Vergil his present before I take off again. House hunting is gonna take a while.
...And for goddess's sake Elena buy yourself a new wardrobe. Everything you own either has bullet holes in it or something else that can't be identified. Your favorite shirt smells like burnt flesh and monster bowels. Not. Cool.
I'm never satisfied with anything.