-64 [Action/accidental voice]

[fortunefail]

[Wearing a thick cloak and hands buried deeply in his pockets, Yuan is stumping through Luceti, heading for the forest. Things are getting far too crowded for his liking, so he'll go out to find some peace and quiet. He's bringing his journal along just in case, unaware it's recording:]

...Damn. It's so cold, you could hammer a nail with a frozen banana.

Comments

[killinurd00dz.livejournal.com]

But I am a god, so you must be.

What an unfulfilling existence. Allow me to free you from it.

[fortunefail]

... Do whatever you like.

[killinurd00dz.livejournal.com]

Normally I would kill you, because that is what I do.

But I think it would be more productive to make you Slave-chan-two.

Now kill everyone here, then bring me some Chianti.

[fortunefail]

No.