LMAO this is literally all music i listen to hahaha

One thing that became clear was that they were looking for someone.

Boy, do I think you’re going to enjoy my latest game.

Descriptions like this were exactly what I was hoping for: something that makes it clear why even an average person should feel inclined to brutalize the demons in question.

Should I feel bad for finding the idea of punching a bird utterly hilarious?

The correct way to punch an Inner Demon isn’t with your fists, but with your mind.

If your reputation is that bad, then maybe you ought to reconsider your day-to-day activities.

*pouty face* ((xD))

After making horrible noises alone for around an hour, the Captain is back in his chair, obsessively refreshing the communications and auger displays. Since this is without the bounds of his ‘normal’ behavior, nobody thinks anything of it. The Lord-Captain has done far stranger things in that chair. There’s an amusing pict that circulates through the ship of his first on vox screaming contest as a freshly minted trader where he tried to play an accordion. Still, he looks up periodically, to make sure no one is looking at him more than usual.

Oh good, she’s on her way back. Probably wants to talk about... things. And he’s had time to stew. Words from childhood ring out, if you like someone’s appearance it is lust, not love. So he must be a lecher, and deserves her scorn and hatred.

Breathe. breathe.

He tapped out a message: “Interrogator, any word from the prisoners? Probably don’t want to fully commit to the yard until I know more.” and sent it to the smaller vessel. He exhaled and grabbed a snifter. Surely the yard wouldn’t mind too much if he temporarily abducted some of their workers if he paid them time and a half for that duration.