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[rosepyres]

[After much tinkering, someone will pop up on the network-- another one of those gray troll people --this one with fluffy black hair, curved ram's horns, and a bit of a frown tugging at her lips. She isn't necessarily sad. Just. Here.]

This was not what I had in mind. [She mumble for a moment before addressing why she is filming herself.]Excuse me

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[mirthfulness]

Well if it ain't the livin' dead girl. Look at our little group up and expandin' here.

[rosepyres]

Gamzee.

I am surprised to see you here as well.

[A few blinks and she tilts her head.]

Just how many of us are here? Do you know?

[mirthfulness]

Ain't counted.

Don't give a motherfuck about the numbers.

But there's most of us and double some.

[rosepyres]

[... Odd.]

At least I am not alone here. That is supposed to be... Comforting... Right?

[mirthfulness]

Depends on what all sets your comfort levels, don't it, sis?

Depends on what motherfuckers here you like bein' around.

[rosepyres]

I guess.

[A beat.]

Are you alright? You seem a touch... unwell.

[mirthfulness]

Heh. Nah, my sister. Ain't never been motherfuckin' better. Ain't never had the old thinkpan as clean. Scrubbed that shit clean of its motherfuckin' slime build-up.

There's nothin' here for you to be gettin' your worry on for. I'm as fit as a motherfucker can be.

[rosepyres]

That still sounds rather disconcerting. But I guess... If you say so. You just seem a bit more serious than usual.

Maybe it's a good thing.

[mirthfulness]

Of course it's a good thing.

It's how it motherfuckin' should be.

You wouldn't want me to keep poisoning myself. Wouldn't want me to be remainin' all dopey and deluded. Would you, sister?

[rosepyres]

... I suppose not. But it still doesn't draw away from the fact that you do not seem to be yourself.

Am I over-analyzing?

[mirthfulness]

How do you know this ain't what I was supposed to be all a-motherfuckin'-long?

[rosepyres]

--I never thought of it that way.

[Pardon her while she looks a little uncomfortable...]

[mirthfulness]

Food for thought, then.