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[blng2thethunder]

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[stranglingrose]

What a pleasant surprise. Welcome to hell.

[blng2thethunder]

You're here too, hm? Mind telling me why I'm being chased by dinner?

[stranglingrose]

I wouldn't recommend eating them--but as for the why: No one knows. We're all stuck here with them and their mother with no escape.

That is, as far as anyone knows.

[blng2thethunder]

Hm. Sounds about right for our luck...

Any ideas on a hideout? I'm not feeling partial to roofs at this particular moment.

[optimistickey]

Oh great. You again.

[blng2thethunder]

My thoughts exactly. I'm surprised you've survived.

[optimistickey]

Surprised? I beat the whole Organization, you know!

[blng2thethunder]

And that explains PERFECTLY well why I'm standing here now?

[hellgun]

...keep swearing. You'll sound even more intelligent.

[blng2thethunder]

...And you are?

[hellgun]

Vincent Valentine.

Yourself?

[blng2thethunder]

Larxene.

[musicpiracy]

I like your style. Welcome to the party.

[blng2thethunder]

Party? Is that what we're calling this?

[musicpiracy]

It will be when I'm done with it.

Name's Ember McLain. Don't forget it.

[blng2thethunder]

I'll try my best not to.

[greengooseberry]

Madam, I understand your aggravation, but I must say, there are children reading this.

[blng2thethunder]

Children, really? Well then, let me express my apologies.

So fucking sorry.

[greengooseberry]

Well - I say! How terribly rude!