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[freedwill]

[SOMEWHERE, there is a guy appearing as if from nowhere who might look a wee bit annoyed and even have some left over blood splattered across his rumpled trench coat (no big concern, honest). This guy, however, also has a job to do.]

I'll start with something simple. What do you think makes someone human?

((Will be a bit slow guys. ILU all!

Comments

[burgercraving]

You know him, huh?

[burgercraving]

You were a little muffled but I caught pretty much all of it.

[boxbythebed]

Oh.

[burgercraving]

... Hey, look. I'm sorry.

[boxbythebed]

Pretend you never heard it.

[burgercraving]

... I don't get your whole deal, but I know what it's like to want someone and they don't want you back.

[boxbythebed]

Don't care.

[burgercraving]

This is so pathetic.

[boxbythebed]

I'm not pathetic!

[burgercraving]

I don't exactly bother like this with like ... I dunno, anybody.

[boxbythebed]

So?

[burgercraving]

Look, the way I see it, you've only got two options, and neither of them is this. You get over him, go find someone better-and I got a peak of him as he's leaving, I'm pretty sure the only appeal to him is the size, so there is better-or you try and win him back, but make sure all the powers in your hands.

Because this feeling sorry for yourself thing is pathetic. You eat boys, but what I'm seeing here isn't someone who's predator, but who's prey instead. It's really lame, you know that?

[boxbythebed]

Fuck off.

[burgercraving]

I don't feel like it.

[boxbythebed]

I don't get in your business.

[burgercraving]

That's because I don't have any.