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I can't understand what it is with the apartment I'm at. Apparently whoever owned it before I clearly destroyed him had a drastic obsession with lesbians and this... "Aqua" group.
I threw out the poor fool's posters and off-color merchandise, wardrobe (though, oddly, every disgusting article of clothing he had fit), and all the photographs of ugly people he had in his desk and wallet (with lopsided hearts around half the faces-- really, now, the buffoon), and refurbished the room in and now, Zoicite, it's starting to look more like a homey little lovenest for us until we get rid of those Sailor brats.
Home being the Dark Kingdom.
I don't~ know where you get off calling it the Negaverse, love. ♥
Come on over, now, dear, will you? I don't care if you do walk through the door in that annoying blast of sakura petals. The old apartment owner's slave is still here and now refers to me as his master. Moreover, insists I've always been his master. He's quite a charming little thing, really.
Queen Beryl! I'll have you know that all the preparations are in order for us to begin the destruction. Please comment to me on this device-- or shall I come to you? The apartment needs more refurbishing but it can wait for a hundred years if need be, where you're concerned.
I threw out the poor fool's posters and off-color merchandise, wardrobe (though, oddly, every disgusting article of clothing he had fit), and all the photographs of ugly people he had in his desk and wallet (with lopsided hearts around half the faces-- really, now, the buffoon), and refurbished the room in and now, Zoicite, it's starting to look more like a homey little lovenest for us until we get rid of those Sailor brats.
Home being the Dark Kingdom.
I don't~ know where you get off calling it the Negaverse, love. ♥
Come on over, now, dear, will you? I don't care if you do walk through the door in that annoying blast of sakura petals. The old apartment owner's slave is still here and now refers to me as his master. Moreover, insists I've always been his master. He's quite a charming little thing, really.
Queen Beryl! I'll have you know that all the preparations are in order for us to begin the destruction. Please comment to me on this device-- or shall I come to you? The apartment needs more refurbishing but it can wait for a hundred years if need be, where you're concerned.