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[sex4necklaces]

Blackout, you ridiculous excuse for an organic being, you are being unbelievably difficult.

All I want from you is an apology and you can return to that cold, numb, metal prison that you love so much. Just admit you were wrong.

P.S. Ares, darling, stop envying the Christian God's son. It's hardly prudent.

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[death_chopper]

Never.

[sex4necklaces]

You really don't know when do give up, do you? Have you at least been enjoying this gift of mortality?

[death_chopper]

Of course not!

[sex4necklaces]

My dear, dear Blackout. I do everything with a purpose. I gave you this body so that you could know love and you mean to tell me you have not sought it?

Hookers are not that hard to find in the American Southwest.

[dogsof_war]

He's a carpenter! How can he have more followers than me?

[sex4necklaces]

He's also a virgin, how's that for a trade-off?

[dogsof_war]

...I suppose.

It's still annoying. I could defeat him blindfolded.

[sex4necklaces]

I'm sure you could, darling, but honestly, his followers aren't the sort you'd want anyway.

[wittywitwicky]

... You did this?

[sex4necklaces]

Wonderful, isn't it~? I think it's quite the improvement.

[wittywitwicky]

... Yeah. Maybe.

[sex4necklaces]

. . . What's that supposed to mean?