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asgardeventide2012-12-01 03:34 pm
biifurcatiion) wrote in asgardeventide2012-12-01 03:34 pm
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2o ii thiink, iin liight of how iincrediibly 2hiitty everythiing ha2 been, iit'2 tiime for a realiity check.
let'2 recap the event2 here, 2hall we.
co2miic pii22iing conte2t, check.
iin reward for all your prompt 2erviice iin dyiing for 2omebody el2e2 cau2e, kiick a couple of iimportant people out, pii22 off mo2t of your remaiiniing popluatiion, check.
a22blii2teriingly bulge wiitheriingly friigiid temperature drop, check.
2hiit 2uck2, am ii riight.
2o that'2 why ii'm here wiith a 2mall 2crap of plea2ant new2.
we can all 2leep 2oundly wiithout the po22iibiiliity of eldriitch p2ychiic 2creamiing renderiing all our 2oft tii22ue2 two 2o much mu2h driibbliing mu2h leakiing out of every po22iible oriifiice.
gl'bgolglubglub whatever that thiing ii2 called, tentacled horror of the deep2, ii2 no longer 2iittiing at the bottom of the lake.
ff took iit wiith her when 2he left.
2o rejoiice, whatever.
(OOC Textless translation:
So I think, in light of how incredibly shitty everything has been, it's time for a reality check.
Let's recap the events here, shall we.
Cosmic pissing contest, check.
In reward for all your prompt service in dying for somebody else's cause, kick a couple of important people out, piss of most of your remaining population, check.
Assblisteringly bulge witheringly frigid temperature drop, check.
Shit sucks, am I right.
SO that's why I'm here with a small scrap of pleasant news.
We can all sleep soundly without the possibility of eldritch psychic screaming rendering all our soft tissues two so much dribbling mush leaking out of every possible orifice.
Gl'bgolglubglub whatever that thing is called, tentacled horror of the deeps, is no longer sitting at the bottom of the lake.
FF took it with her when she left.
So rejoice, whatever.)
let'2 recap the event2 here, 2hall we.
co2miic pii22iing conte2t, check.
iin reward for all your prompt 2erviice iin dyiing for 2omebody el2e2 cau2e, kiick a couple of iimportant people out, pii22 off mo2t of your remaiiniing popluatiion, check.
a22blii2teriingly bulge wiitheriingly friigiid temperature drop, check.
2hiit 2uck2, am ii riight.
2o that'2 why ii'm here wiith a 2mall 2crap of plea2ant new2.
we can all 2leep 2oundly wiithout the po22iibiiliity of eldriitch p2ychiic 2creamiing renderiing all our 2oft tii22ue2 two 2o much mu2h driibbliing mu2h leakiing out of every po22iible oriifiice.
gl'bgolglubglub whatever that thiing ii2 called, tentacled horror of the deep2, ii2 no longer 2iittiing at the bottom of the lake.
ff took iit wiith her when 2he left.
2o rejoiice, whatever.
(OOC Textless translation:
So I think, in light of how incredibly shitty everything has been, it's time for a reality check.
Let's recap the events here, shall we.
Cosmic pissing contest, check.
In reward for all your prompt service in dying for somebody else's cause, kick a couple of important people out, piss of most of your remaining population, check.
Assblisteringly bulge witheringly frigid temperature drop, check.
Shit sucks, am I right.
SO that's why I'm here with a small scrap of pleasant news.
We can all sleep soundly without the possibility of eldritch psychic screaming rendering all our soft tissues two so much dribbling mush leaking out of every possible orifice.
Gl'bgolglubglub whatever that thing is called, tentacled horror of the deeps, is no longer sitting at the bottom of the lake.
FF took it with her when she left.
So rejoice, whatever.)
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Let's just go with "I'm Sorry to Hear That." I'm not sure I've got much business saying more.
[Yeah, shit was complicated, and she was a little uncomfortable at the moment.]
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ii wouldnt have a22umed you cared about her anyway, two be hone2t, except iin2omuch a2 fuckface would probably try two take iit on hiim2elf two feed that 2tupiid lu2u2 agaiin two butt hiim2elf back iinto her liife and whiine two you about iit.
2o really 2he ju2t diid you a favor takiing iit wiith her.
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I actually liked her, whether you believe it or not. But that doesn't matter. He'll probably see this, and I'm not ... what did he call it? I'm not his moirail.
Just don't kill him. He's mine.
I'm just sorry yours is gone.
[She was, however, going to watch this thread like a creepy little stalkery hawk, Sollux. Then again, he probably knew that.]
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and get the hell out of my face iif you dont want me two riip iit off wiith my bare claw2, you've triied my patiience wiith your romantiic bull2hiit wiith my mate2priit'2 murderer enough.
Non-Repsonse Response!
However, she also recognized that there was very little point in talking to Sollux about this. She wasn't shit to him. Well, maybe she was and maybe that was why he was always pissed off? Or maybe he was just always pissed off. That possibility had dawned on her. The fact that their society was seriously fucked up also dawned on her. God, what was she getting herself into.
Regardless, she typed out about ten replies and then just settled for cutting the feed.
They would talk later, after he'd cooled down. She'd give it at least a week. At least. That was, assuming he didn't do something fucking idiotic like actually try to kill Eridan, though that was partially something she really did mean to leave between them. She wasn't his fucking protector... even if she felt like it sometimes.]