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[turkonfire]

Oh. What. Oh fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I hope he- Oh fuck what the shit.

[[ooc: LOOK IT'S RENO, back to normal. In the cemetery, leaning against a shoddy looking tombstone, freaking out over a) what his loveless!self did, b) sitting six feet above a lovely rotten corpse, and c) he is burnt and crispy and a tad bloody~.]]

Comments

[phantasm_sky]

funny

[turkonfire]

I. I didn't.

It wasn't. Me.

[phantasm_sky]

hahaha.
it was never me either, you know? I was never me. Or something.
I'm only the puppet of one person. You know thos.

[turkonfire]

...

Cloud. Cloud. I'm sorry.

[ruined_seraph]

Such eloquence as always, turk.

[turkonfire]

Shut up, bitch.

[ruined_seraph]

...And lacking intelligence, no wonder he came crawling to me.

[Screend, shittily, from Reno]

[phantasm_sky]

What should I do

[strangescream]

Lovely.
♥

I hope the little beast in his pretty shell tears out your innards. Romeo and Juliet~!

[turkonfire]

Go. Away.

[strangescream]

As you wish.

[Screened to Reno]

[thelistislaw]

Dude.

You all right now?

[Screened to Earl]

[turkonfire]

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm cool.

[shining_nox]

I take it you're sane again. Well, saneer, anyway.

[turkonfire]

... Sorry, dude.

[shining_nox]

It's not your fault. I knew something was up.