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❝ What’re you lookin’ at? ❞
He wanted to be left alone, and was in no mood for even passive glances from others.
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❛ so , uh , pb about my ARM . ❜ he rests the prosthetic in his flesh palm , thumb rubbing against the metal surface . he stares at it for a second or so before speaking . ❛ i was thinking about all the cool stuff that you made it able to do and i just wanna ask if you can add something and . . . REMOVE something . ❜ // @vinget liked for a starter !
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❝ you can’t stand to be in this room for five minutes? ❞
❛ i-- ❜ frank STRUGGLES to bring himself off the ground. he manages to do it, eventually, but at the price of his breathing pattern. he pants HARSHLY as he stumbles forward step by step. ❛ -- ain’t-- ❜ he LIFTS his fists up slightly to show he still has some fight left in him. ❛ --- done. ❜
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Rarely does it occur that an innocent soul is unfortunate enough to stray into the destructive path of evil and even rarer is it that an innocent soul should find themselves wandering from it with air in their lungs and life in their limbs---an absence of DEATH that so often happens upon those that find themselves perspiring beneath the cold and scrutinizing gaze of a merciless butcher that heeds not to their pleas for mercy. But what happens when two evil entities clash, when two creatures of darkness meet face to face? So apathetic about the lives of those surrounding them that they spare no energy for remorse upon a sordid slaughter, but what of their evil counterparts? Will fascination inspire a lowering of blade from a silent slaughterer, a solemn ceasefire? Or will a lust for chaos only drive him to greater lengths to demolish a formidable foe?
Like a moth to flame he is drawn to her, a sinister presence with a dark aura that bleeds into her surroundings, an insidious essence to counter his own that bleeds into her surroundings, a corruption of the blissful ignorance nurtured by unsuspecting denizens, casting leaden clouds in their sunny sky ( anxiety born of unseen conflict---so unaware are they of the TITAN lurking among their ranks ). So fascinated is he as he observes her from shaded periphery, making of her an object of most curious fixation---a charge worthy of close scrutiny and meticulous observation, imbibing upon her livelihood in attempts to discern her true nature ( does she, too, possess the DEVIL’S EYES---behind which Hell hides, where hapless souls are doomed to sink forever more? ). With curiosity blossoms a desire to smite her, a display of his own iniquitous prowess. Thus he is her shadow as he monitors her, a silent companion trailing far behind that studies her movements, eyes keenly peeled for traces of insecurity, hints at fear that will aid in her infection, his invasion into her mind. And then he appears, her taciturn stalker, still as a statue and silent as the grave, standing partially concealed behind the flora and behind a white mask that conceals his features. Ceaseless is the gaze he delivers to her and fearless is he of what her response may be. He is prepared to exchange his beloved game of cat and mouse with a dog fight---and a sharp-toothed maw is salivating for her prolonged destruction.
“ if you’re going to be hanging around... ”
Val started, rising the mug up to her lips, brown eyes focusing on her other half, who sat in the chair across from her. Valkyrie was certain that the coffee would only give her relaxation for a short while.
“ i’m gonna need something stronger than coffee. ”
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❝ oh boy, let me tell you about human technology for a second because this gets weird ! for example: did you know it actually takes them several days to get to the moon ? why not just use your nearest warp pad ?! amiright ? ❞
