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[lunadickery]

[What a fine evening this is to be spending outdoors! Scenic piles of snow gracing the midwestern farmscape, countless stars twinkling in the clear winter sky, a red moon hanging low on the horizon, flaming mistletoe, a masked and costumed man with a crossbow standing on a roof

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[fruitophile]

[ look at you, being a huge tool as always. ]

[lunadickery]

[Well, fuck. Way to ruin his night.]

[fruitophile]

You definitely have a problem. ♠

[lunadickery]

[And one of them is you. Have a bolt of fire before he moves to a more distant rooftop.]

[fruitophile]

[ catches... it? it floats in mid-air between his hands, though stopping it with force was obviously some work. ]

Running away? ♠

[lunadickery]

[YES]

Atone for your crimes, sinner.

[A barrage of flaming arrows is now headed your way.]

[fruitophile]

[ after fighting with Hazama constantly, he gets plenty of practice dodging flying daggers... but fire adds a little more challenge. ]

Do a better job. ♥

[lunadickery]

[Better job equals MORE FIRE-this must be getting so boring by now.]

[fruitophile]

[ worse things have happened ]

You can't fix me like that! ♥

[lunadickery]

Mock me all you wish, but know that your punishment will come, if not by my hands, then by someone else's. You cannot escape the voice of Thanatos.

[Another flaming arrow, since he's pissed off.]

[fruitophile]

But I want you to punish me. ♦

[lunadickery]

[Things like that get you more fire. ENJOY YOUR PUNISHMENT?]