#slyphycho

Kevin's eyes went wide as the new kid revealed his prize, a rush of excitement washing over him. Now, that really was something good...provided it was the real deal. Kevin glanced down at the bag then back up to the other boy's face, doing his best to reel in how interested he looked.

"What do you want , moron?"

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Not this shit again. Henry took a deep breath as he walked toward Gary, the bane of his existence, and the other boys. This school was absolute Hell.

"I just need to get to my locker. You're standing in front of it." He needed his chemistry book before class. "You're always standing in front of my locker."

Hiya Mandy!

Medivigor had brought it to my attention before, but I thought it was a private, self-indulgent thing. I thought they just shaped a random bot and talked to it to try to get their own version out of it?

That being said, a friend looked it up and I’m afraid they did in fact put my work into it;

which is a real shame. This is from chapter 3 of planet pissed, where he’s reading a newspaper and wears glasses at a random bar;

And Ch. 4 as well;

I do not approve of people using my text or art to shape ai. It’s insulting.

"Stowaway or pirate, the law sees little difference when it comes to trespassing aboard a vessel that is not your own. However," Commodore Norrington pauses, his tone softening just slightly, "if you have no ill intentions, perhaps you should explain yourself before I decide what to do with you." He studies the other carefully, his sharp gaze weighing his words. "Speak quickly—my patience is not infinite."

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“The Joker was talking about me?” Tim’s lip curls. “Gross.”

𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑'𝐒  𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  on  this  city  is  concerning  even  to  a  renown  criminal  .  He  used  to  be  a  good  man  .  -  Not  anymore  ...  even  so  ,  he  isn't  him  ;  THE  JOKER  .  There  were  lines  even  𝐓𝐖𝐎-𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄  would  never  cross  .  A  few  .  Where  it  counted  .

𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐎𝐍𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆   HARVEY  &&  𝐓𝐖𝐎-𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄  had  in  symbiotic  strive  was  to  rid  this  city  of  crime  .  One  GOTHAM'S  WHITE  KNIGHT  doing  it  to  the  letter  of  the  law  ,  the  other  𝐀  𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑  ,  hellbent  to  take  matters  into  his  own  hands  .  Both  played  judge  ,  jury  &&   executioner  for  that  on  the  flip  of  a  silver  dollar  .

❝   𝐆𝐎  ?  ❞  He  challenges  with  a  raspy  scoff  . 

❝   Maybe  yer  will  maybe  yer  won't  ,  ...  wanna  find  out  ?  ❞   Producing  THE  COIN  from  his  pocket  ,  casting  it  airborne  . Determining the boy's / @slyphycho fate .

Danila put down his coffee cup, looking the one-man welcoming committee up and down. Who was this kid supposed to be?

"Why you ask?" His voice didn't betray much of emotion.

Babylon wore a disarming pout on her pretty pink lips, head lulling to the side as she regarded the stranger with a deceptively hurt gaze. "Pale?" She tasted the word on her tongue, sharp manicured nail tapping curiously on her chin. Within a blink, the feral young woman had invaded his space, tall, lithe frame bending down, down, down to stare with half-lidded, pitch-black eyes. Their noses nearly touched, his breath all but her own.