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Che... I got a message... from some FILTHY SLIME down in the lower class. He'd found my pistol - naturally, it has my name on it. It was from mother. He refused to disclose details, he only told me to meet him after the concert. Unfortunately, this means I had to attend Miss Lacus' event, but my personal weapon means that much to me, I suppose. I don't recall his name. He was gangly and tall.... wore an eye-patch, smoked a filfthy cigarette...
Words were exchanged.
It was just petty things at first - this asshole was trying to charge me some exorbitant amount for my own property! The fucking lower class, they're like animals! I don't negotiate with terrorists. Then, I disposed of his cigarette, saying it was rude to smoke at a charity event. And then that asshole went fucking CRAZY! He pulled out his knife and...
.... and I woke up back at the base. Keh. FUCKING LOWER CLASS!
If he did... major damage to my face... I am going to FUCKING KILL him with my bare hands, I SWEAR TO ALL GODS!
Fucking hurts like hell..
YOU FUCKING PSYCHO! I'D BETTER NOT SCAR YOU INSANE SON OF A BITCH! I AM GOING TO FIND YOU AND KILL YOU, YOU SICK ASSHOLE!!
AND GIVE ME BACK MY FUCKING GUN!!!!!
[OOC: Yzak and Badou got in a little fight during the concert last night. So for a little while, Yzak's gonna have to deal with bandages on his face. XD]