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[[Private, ridiculously easy to hack]]
Hell...
Hell is inside...
In my head. Because my blood is black... because of Ragnarok and Lady Medusa... because of all the souls...
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That's it, Chrona! I'm bored of hiding in your room all day and eating crap from the cafeteria every once in a while, you lazy bitch! We're going out!
But... I don't want to do anything! Not with you...
Don't be an idiot! There's plenty out there! Adventure! Food! Pussy! Mostly pussy. Gupipipi~B-but I don't know how to deal with adventure or ( Read more... ) -
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I don't know how to deal with turkeys!
Eat them, you idi--no, wait, fuck that. Let me eat them! Gupipipi~ the chase begins!
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[[Ragnarok's nightmare. Everything Chrona says in bold in this post is a hallucination on Ragnarok's part and inaudible; normal text is Chrona.]]
Chrona! Since we can fight again, how come we aren't out getting some souls? Let's move it!
Move yourself.
...Eh?
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[[Chrona is simply sitting in Mr. Corner, talking to herself. Her only hallucination is her shadow (italics) becoming elongated, gaining its own face, and interrogating her. 2% on the fact that this used to happen frequently and on the nature of Medusa's missons for her. The remaining 1% is Ragnarok remembering the basics of how he fights by ( Read more... ) -
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*heading back to room from the rare nervous creep downstairs for food*
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M-maka.... I remember Maka... it was Different Maka...
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I'm different...
*splash*
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I HAVE BOOBS! GUUUUUUUPIPIPIPIPIPIIIII~
*fondling self*
Don't do weird stuff like that!
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*conversation loud enough to be heard from the halls and neighboring rooms*
Gupipipi, Chrona. Lady Medusa isn't here. Get a job! Lazy bitch!
But I don't want to! I don't know how to deal with--ow! Stop that!
BECOME A STRIPPER! Gupipipi~ it's easy! Just do like THIS! *tugs at dress*
STOOOOOOOP!