kingdomdressing | speak pretty words and sharpen your knives

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...y'know, I kinda figured hell would have a little more fire and brimstone than this.

Oh it does. That ain't here, though.

...cute horns, Rox.

[huff.]

Whatever. Want a tour? I don't have anything better to do.

As long as you make it quick. I've got a Roxas to sex up.

... gross. Never mind, do it yourself.

Oh, you wanted to join in?

I'd rather watch my bots have robot-sex, thanks. I'm pretty much done with fucking myself.

That's unfortunate.

Not really. I had my fair share of redhead and I made sure his head was far from my body.

And his.

Were you polite enough to reattach it when you were done?

Nah, but I was polite enough to let him profess his love to me before I killed 'em.

Poor guy. I think I might even feel bad for him.

[waves a hand flippantly.]

Whatever, that was six years ago when I cared about stuff.

What, y'lose your heart or something?

I guess you could say that. Jail could do that sorta' thing to you.