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[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[is wandering aimlessly around the dressing room, without his white coat, looking worn and exhausted after last night. He hasn't even bother to clean the blood off his gloves and hands and barely taking notice of anything]

again...not again...

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[mixolydianmode]

D..destroy Akzeriuth? The whole city...?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[nods]

[mixolydianmode]

... How? I can't.. why would I...?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[mixolydianmode]

.....

I won't let that happen. I know he's just toying with me.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

...

[mixolydianmode]

...

Do you hate me again?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

...

[mixolydianmode]

... *turns and starts walking off.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[mixolydianmode]

Dunno. Just.. for a walk.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[mixolydianmode]

Your silence seemed like a pretty obvious answer, even to me.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[mixolydianmode]

...no. Why?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[mixolydianmode]

......no?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

...[smiles]

[mixolydianmode]

..heh. *smiles a tiny bit, scratching at his hair.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[mixolydianmode]

Hey, I gotta be good at something.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

hm...

[mixolydianmode]

Uh.. I guess so. Whatcha need help with?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

...

[mixolydianmode]

Y..yeah. I can help, if you tell me what to do...