Feb. 20th, 2017

drownedgomaster: (purple)
[personal profile] drownedgomaster
Hey mun? I know you're trying to decide who to pick up, but pick me! We can play lots of Go together. I'll teach you! And you said there was someone named Annabeth in game who would play with me. I WANT TO PLAY WITH HER!

And this Cole? Is he a ghost too? Am I going to really be alive again? DOES THAT MEAN I CAN FINALLY PLAY GO MYSELF AND TOUCH THE STONES?

Hey Mun? Are you listening to me?
spinfoctor: (Don't make me get nasty)
[personal profile] spinfoctor
Let me get this fucking straight. Like golf club straight. A straight as that metal rod and the lines on the end that I'm going to use to beat you with. That level of straight.

Not only do you wish to stick me in fairy fantasy school-land, as a teacher, no less, and without political memories.

You want to fuck up my memories so badly, store them in a watch and try to play me as a second person hiding inside another.

I'd ask if you were out of your bloody mind, but I can see: YOU DON'T HAVE ONE! Fuck! This is beyond madness! This isn't even Spartan levels of insanity! This is literally more insane than if you just decided to give me lycanthropy and make me a god damn double-twatted werewolf! I won't do it!
pendragos: (9)
[personal profile] pendragos
Salutations, my lady. I am most honored that you have given me your time and attention while you engage in this most curious form of entertainment, though if I may, perhaps you'll care to enlighten me as to your purpose in doing thus?

...and what is this 'shipping' that I keep hearing about? Am I expected to engage in naval combat?
themissingdetective: (Did you seriously just say that?)
[personal profile] themissingdetective
I don't have even a remote interest in running into anyone from home. I'd rather they all somehow managed to survive.

Besides, there's no way anyone back home, aside from Kid, should ever end up in Hell.
bornofthree: (☯ KANAN rage smash!)
[personal profile] bornofthree
Wh-What do you mean we won't see Chris anymore? N-Not the Count either?! [The little girl's lips quiver and her eyes well with tears.] Shuko!

[Her expression changes entirely; shifting from tears to a look of frustrated acceptance.]

I'm here. I don't think there's anything we can do, Junrei.

[Then another shift; this time to rage.]

LIKE HELL AM I GOING TO ACCEPT THAT! SEND US BACK! YOU ARE NOT OUR TRUE MASTER!

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