Attentions.

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Your old Superior... is a

fraud.

Comments

[melodious-noc.livejournal.com]

Huh? Old Superior?!

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

I will be taking over this... fine establishment.

[melodious-noc.livejournal.com]

Um... okay?

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Rest assured things will be under control soon.

[melodious-noc.livejournal.com]

If you say so, Sir. Uh... not that I'm doubting you! I'm just confused, since there's... so many of you....

[xdarkillusionx.livejournal.com]

A fraud? Interesting. I suppose you're referring to the one who seemed to have an unexpected urge to go shopping?

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Precisely...

Have I ever been a remotely mall-going type of person, VI?

[xdarkillusionx.livejournal.com]

No, I don't suppose you have. Nonetheless, what is it that you hope to accomplish?

[withmuchgrace.livejournal.com]

For once I'm inclined to agree with you.

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

For once.~

[300dollars.livejournal.com]

No, I'm dead. Important difference.

And as it is, there's three of us anyway.

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Three, hm?~

I suppose I will have to kill the other one as well, then?

[300dollars.livejournal.com]

What, you aren't dead yet? Fuck in a bucket, well, get ready for that.

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

I'm going to go ahead and not get ready for it, but thank you for your concern in any case.

[300dollars.livejournal.com]

Word to the wise - when you get that urge to start talking when the keybearer shows up, restrain it and stab him in the frontal lobe while he's eagerly listening.

[noheart.livejournal.com]

We're turning on one another now? I didn't get that memo.

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Oh, you've saved me the trouble of finding you.~

[raises a gloved hand pointing]

I'm afraid that allowing impostors to run amok is not in my nature.

[noheart.livejournal.com]

I have no reason to hide from myself. Especially not from a form of myself that cannot imagine the possible benefits of having duplicates at his side.

[Gesture, gesture~]

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Hrm...

Knowing myself, I would inevitably sense a power struggle.

[brings a hand to his jaw slowly]

I suppose we could reach a... fair and mutual agreement? Like pseudo-communism.

[twicekeyed.livejournal.com]

What.

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Ah, XIII.

Still a traitor as always?

[twicekeyed.livejournal.com]

Still an overdramatic bitch with no sense of timing?

[nothingseternal.livejournal.com]

Actually, no~

I'm still your Superior, however.

God, you ungrateful little traitors will never understand that you should appreciate what you have.

Or had.

[changingsuns.livejournal.com]

You have to be kidding me. Three?

One of you I can't understand. One of you I recognize. And one of you...well, I don't know about you. But all three of you can just RELAX, okay?

And enough with the castrating and threatening, please.

[xiglette.livejournal.com]

Why do you say that?