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I hate this place.

( [Locked to Shinji | Mostly Hackable] )

[Grell's got 1880s clothing, but he's doing the 1950s housewife thing and tidying up a study that is basically just tons and tons of paperwork that needs to be filed. And yet he seems happy for some reason. He turns to look at the camera and grins, holding the featherduster like he'd hold his chainsawWell, the house is clean and now it's just to ( Read more... )

[Will's voice, now with 100% more Grellisms]

This is much better. [a contented sigh and the sound of a compact snapping closed]

And if you complain about it, William, remember who is in whose body, hm? I'm the stronger one for once. Besides, it isn't much.

[The voice is Will's, but the tone and inflection are 100% Grell]

...what. No, really. What? I woke up this morning to this? His hair is too short! Where is my makeup kit?! Will!

WILL. GIVE ME BACK MY BODY!

Ah, the faint drums of war. Organic or inorganic, you're all the same. A pitch for power and the struggle to maintain the balance, is it? How droll.

Enjoy killing each other, darlings. I'll be waiting to reap your souls from your metal and fleshy carcasses.

Oh, and stay away from our apartment, hm? I just finished tidying up.

[Grell is up in the crow's nest of some unknown ship, leaning over the railing as he stares off into the distance]

So this be th' smell o' th' open ocean? I`ve neretraveled like this before, takes too long, but I must say... Th' view be rather nice.

What happened to all your threats, pretty ones? I was looking forward to saying hello to you all and then no one came to see me.

Such a shame. I would have thought someone here would have stepped up ( Read more... )

[the computer is kicked over and turns on, showing a bloody clearing and Grell standing over a shadowed body with his back to the screen. He's holding a piece of paper in one hand and his chainsaw in the other. He looks at the paper for a moment and then slides it into his pocket. He toes the dead body with his shoe and makes a disgusted sound ( Read more... )

Hmph. Apparently, there isn't much on me at all - people copying my clothing and hair and that's about it. I don't blame them though. Even dressing as plain as I did for awhile, I still managed to make it look good.

Oh well, that just means I get to enjoy all of your misery♥ I look forward to the entertainment, Sieben.