Forty-First Night [voice]

[space_ripper]

The paranoia is climbing to a fever pitch.

How amusing...Keep it up. Some of you are barking in the dark at things that aren't really there. Funny how madness sets in slowly...

Comments

[emperor_cowboy]

S-s-s-sir? Lord Dio?

I... I'm not comfortable in this...

[space_ripper]

Really now? Is the madness getting to you, too, Hol Horse?

[emperor_cowboy]

Madness?

[space_ripper]

Or are you afraid of a thick fog?

[chivalrousvampy]

Who's to say nothing is there? Perhaps it's simply something beyond are ability to detect. It's obvious something is going on, and something is causing the disturbances.

[voice]

[space_ripper]

*he laughs at that*

Beyond my ability? I think not.

[chivalrousvampy]

So there is nothing beyond your ability?

[space_ripper]

Perhaps, perhaps not.

Why should I tell you this?