FTB

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[luckydog]

I've tried not to bleed regularly.

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[sigh]

[luckydog]

... You've led a really exciting life up until now, haven't you.

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Hmm... I suppose. At times, anyway.

[luckydog]

Aah, maybe this really is a sign to 'live more'.

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If you aren't getting what you want out of a life, you're basically throwing it away.

Not that humans don't normally do that.

[luckydog]

I almost got what I wanted, but I messed that one up and ended up here instead. It's depressing to think about.

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Well. Nothing to do there but start over.

[luckydog]

A new life starting off with sex for drugs and knives.

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You can't say it wasn't fun.

[luckydog]

Still waiting for that ego boost?

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Still trying to find some footing?

[luckydog]

... Aah...

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[snrk]

[luckydog]

I'll get it eventually.

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Not by lying to yourself you won't.

[luckydog]

Aaah? Where have I been lying?

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...Everything? Do I really have to draw you arrows?

[luckydog]

I don't have a pen anyway.

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[lifts up his right hand, and a black shadow seems to snake around it, sheathing his forearm and forming into claws]

I can usually find a way to leave a mark.

[luckydog]

[ .. jkfdlsf?! Noticeably tensing up. ]

A-aah...

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[snorts and it disappears]

Don't worry, if I intend to hurt you, you'll be hurt. There isn't much point in bothering with threats.

[luckydog]

[ STILL STARING AT THAT HAND. ]

Is that supposed to be reassuring?

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Yes.

[luckydog]

You should work on that.

[ Reaaaching for his hand. ]