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[classyslayer.livejournal.com]

This is great. Really. I love spending my weekends in hospitals visiting friends. People around here should really get themselves harmed more often so I have more excuses to visit that fine establishment.

At least that stupid school project is done with. Now people will hopefully come crying to me with the usual things. Or well. Not crying, hopefully.

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[notwalking]

Few do.

[disparages]

Feels like Captain Trigger heard me loud and clear.

[notwalking]

How's your leg.

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

So what room was that?

[notwalking]

There's a directory.

[disparages]

Angel stop it.

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

I can't wait to meet his friend.

[disparages]

Yeah, well, he will get released soon enough and we can all have a fun, happy reunion where I wear an outfit that isn't near irreplaceable.

[notwalking]

Not happening.

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

You really don't know a thing about me yet, kid.

[notwalking]

Likewise. And you really don't know shit about Kennit, so don't talk about him.

[disparages]

Barely feel it.

[notwalking]

Yeah? Your screaming begs to differ.

[disparages]

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

You're really trying to make this worse for yourself, aren't you?

[notwalking]

Nothing left to lose.

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

What are you, some damaged kid with a messed up childhood and a bit of bloodlust because it makes it all better? I've seen your type before.

[notwalking]

Try revolutionary.

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

Seen that, too.

[notwalking]

Tall, dark and really fucking annoying. Cordelia's type.

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you know. The insults to me don't really do much.

[notwalking]

Good to know.

[forgedsoul.livejournal.com]

Threats to my friends? A bigger deal. I look forward to making your acquaintance.

[disparages]

Yeah, that's how I describe Kennit! Also, insane.

[notwalking]

Pot, kettle.