let's kill tonight

"I've been just fine. And yourself?"

[{☑}]- Something that he never thought would be said by this one. Though in his own world this female was nothing like this, when she was alive. “How strange of you to say…But I suppose all have different personalities.”

"What the fuck's that supposed to mean, huh?" She inquired, putting on her more aggressive facade. She often got bored with her own personality and switched it up a lot, like so, but it was odd that he wasn't questioning her behaviour. Not that she cared or anything. "To be honest, you're a little fuckin' weird yourself!" 

"Merely seeing what I can do for you, Enoshima-sama." He bowed. Eternal servitude to his creator. "Have you any orders for me?" Naturally, he suspected there was at least something. Something more to further despair. He had to further despair, that was his only purpose, besides serving Enoshima.

"Give 'em another fuckin' motive!" She demanded, settling back into her more aggressive personality. "It's fuckin' boring around here. No one's killing anyone. Where's the fuckin' despair, huh?" She then began to twirl a lock of thick blonde sidebang around her finger whilst casting her light azure optics elsewhere. 

[{☑}]- "Such information is classified~." He replied back, only to smile that cheeky grin of his. "Greetings Junko-kun, I’m pretty sure this isn’t my world, because you’re already deceased! Hehe~. Though seeing you once more is, of course, a pleasure."  

     "deceased...? me....?" She mused aloud. His words made no sense to her; after all, she was standing right in front of him, in her own time. Yet, even so, she had no reason to disbelieve him, thus she had to come to consensus with her own inevitable despair. And nothing made her happier. "...i love it... there's no greater despair than death..."