[ Oh, what the hell. That wasn't the reaction Giriko was expecting - after all, no one else had recognized him at first. Not even Arachne, even if she was from... earlier.
Whatever. Thinking about it made his brain hurt.
Were there even such things as spy snakes? ]
So, I won't have to explain this shit again. Whatever! Saves me time, right?
--Heh. I don't know. Actually, after what you did to Arachne, seein' you flounder here might make this shithole interesting again.
What I did to... I'm afraid you're going to need to be more specific. The history between Arachne and myself is dreadfully fraught with little scuffles, all of which I have won.
And I still got better tits and ass than you ever will. Ain't that a bitch.
[ Giriko opens his mouth for a moment, then stops himself, thinking before he talks for once. Arachne hadn't spoken in a long, long time, but she was still here. He knew it. He could feel it, somewhere, faithfully deep within his bones.
It wasn't soul perception, it was simple, blind, unyielding confidence.
Medusa didn't need to know her sister was here. ]
So, what's stoppin' me from rippin' you open for eight-hundred miserable years, then?
I have already defeated my sister on numerous occasions. You will have to forgive me if her yipping little puppy of a lapdog doesn't exactly strike fear into my heart.
But if you'd like the chance to prove me wrong, by all means: come and get me.
[ There's a grunt from the other end of the line, punctuated by the sound of the receiver being thrown against the wall. Through the static, Medusa might be able to hear the loud roar of a chainsaw motor and the crackling of the house's wooden floor beneath the chainfoot.
Giriko might not be able to find Medusa--
but he's going to try. And probably break the faces of anything and anyone who gets in his way. ]
That voice. ]
Drop the fucking act.
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Whatever. Thinking about it made his brain hurt.
Were there even such things as spy snakes? ]
So, I won't have to explain this shit again. Whatever! Saves me time, right?
--Heh. I don't know. Actually, after what you did to Arachne, seein' you flounder here might make this shithole interesting again.
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Let's see how long that lasts, hn? Oi, tell me! C'mon, humor me, here! How are your little snakes doin' in this shithole, hnn?!
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Mmm, as for my snakes, I don't seem to have them on call right now. How disappointing. Fortunately, I don't have any need of them at moment.
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[ Giriko opens his mouth for a moment, then stops himself, thinking before he talks for once. Arachne hadn't spoken in a long, long time, but she was still here. He knew it. He could feel it, somewhere, faithfully deep within his bones.
It wasn't soul perception, it was simple, blind, unyielding confidence.
Medusa didn't need to know her sister was here. ]
So, what's stoppin' me from rippin' you open for eight-hundred miserable years, then?
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Calm and cool-headed isn't one of them. Easily-baited is. ]
The shit do you mean by that, woman? You think I can't take you?! There's only so many places in this town, you know!
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But if you'd like the chance to prove me wrong, by all means: come and get me.
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Giriko might not be able to find Medusa--
but he's going to try. And probably break the faces of anything and anyone who gets in his way. ]
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