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[repairedbywebs]

Quietly, quietly, slip along, slip along, thread the stitch, find the bitch, quietly, quietly, slip along.

Lists and lists and lists. Where is my list? People who I have hurt - all of you. People who have hurt me - none of you. None of you have that ability.

Tender, tender, tender.

Sing to me a nightmare. I want to get out of this cage.

I want

Comments

[rev_it_up]

... Snakes and snails and puppy dog tails wasn't enough for you. Somebody added batshit.

[repairedbywebs]

Am I a little boy?

[rev_it_up]

No idea, and I'm not really caring enough to find out? Crossdressers. They happen.

[repairedbywebs]

I'm not.

I can be.

I'm not crazy.

[lyra_of_dust]

Saya?

[repairedbywebs]

Yes?

[lyra_of_dust]

You en't well.

[repairedbywebs]

No?

[thunderwitch]

How lovely.

[repairedbywebs]

Did you eat?

[thunderwitch]

I did.

[repairedbywebs]

Then we're both a bit sated, yes?

[tinyvampiregod]

Sounds like someone is broken.

[repairedbywebs]

Sounds like someone is stupid.

[tinyvampiregod]

Careful, I'll pour something scalding down the waterspout.

[repairedbywebs]

Will you?

Why would I care?

[harbingerofboom]

Miss Wallace, you haven't been yourself.

[repairedbywebs]

Has the Corinthian been himself?

[harbingerofboom]

I haven't known him long enough, but I don't think he is meant to be quiet.

[repairedbywebs]

Hm.

There's a recording.