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[SOLDIER First]

"Oh.
I'm.. I'm sorry."
dammit the FEELS>

[Projeck37]

Isaac just sighs and hits his head on his desk once, before laying it down.

[SOLDIER First]

"Hey, does anyone want to see something cool?"

[Xantalos]

What?

[Projeck37]

Isaac shakes his head, which is still on the desk.

[SOLDIER First]

"It's.. in my room."
This idea seems a little to good to Erin and Krissy, who appear eager to go somewhere else.

[Xantalos]

Darnos shrugs and follows.
Just know that if you try to rape me I'll tear out your ovaries.

[SOLDIER First]

*poofhuman*
"I don't want to rape you, Darnos.
Too small for my tastes."
((Bear in mind that Lyle is now speaking.))
Erin and Krissy also follow, because nobody else is.

[Xantalos]

Don't know what you're referencing, don't really care.

[SOLDIER First]

"Good."
They arrive, and Lyle opens the door.
*collective gaaasp!*

[Xantalos]

Oh yeah, your hormone problems.

[SOLDIER First]

"What the hell do you mean by hormone problems?"

[Xantalos]

Darnos pats his head.
You wouldn't understand.
His tone is the tone that fathered all patronizing tones.

[SOLDIER First]

Lyle frowns.

[Empiricist]

"Because I AM the emptiness... to fill it is like being sadistically vivisected..."

((This is complete and utter bullshit, by the way She's Death, not Emptiness. Death is different. :p All spirits are like that, in that they don't have mortal souls.))

((I meant that's what she perceives herself as. She isn't literally emptiness. It's just that she's been isolated for so long that she has trouble differentiating herself from the location she was isolated in.))