SPENT ROUND: 002
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This is seriously bullshit. Pulling people from different times? What. Does that mean Vergil could show up...Later? Dead? From when we were little? Or that Mom could just pop out of the woodwork? The old man? Not a very awesome idea. Well, unless it's Mom. I think I could handle that. And maybe Vergil, if he was on his best behavior (haha, yeah right). Here's an even BETTER one: What about Mundus? Or that weird tumor fuckhole? Or that damn clown? Even...If the the clown WAS the weird tumor fuckhole?
But Lady? I was just with Lady. Which is why this whole thing is a complete mindfuck. That, and everything I've been seeing. The gods playing stupid tricks? More proof, I think, that God really, really hates me. And for no good damn reason, too. NOT THAT I CARE. About any of it. Finding a way home is priority number one. I bet Lady's freaking the fuck out without me there. Oh, how happy she'll be to see me. And by that I mean she'll probably try to shoot me again, like any of this is MY fault.
Huh. Whatever.
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This shit is seriously retarded. I feel like the only non-member at a reject loonybin.
...I think it's time to go on a booze hunt. And don't tell me if there's no booze here. I think I'll cry.