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[dark_matter]

[When Kakine woke up and received his letter, the situation struck him as an annoying change of pace, but at this point, not very surprising. His first thought was to go looking for a place to connect to the network, and the terminals were easy for him to find. Business as usual...]

Well, this is a pain in the ass. So, is this a bullshit plot by Academy City's higher ups, another prank courtesy of Asgard's supposed gods, or what?

[He's deadpan and dead serious. It has to be one of those things.]

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[dark_matter]

The former. Don't flatter yourself, kid.

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[restitchtime]

Hey, you know what they say. If you want something done right...

But good job on basic analytical skills regardless. I'm shedding tears over your ability to be more intelligent than a sea sponge right now.

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[dark_matter]

Thank you, I'm very proud of my accomplishment too. I hope you too can one day achieve that level of intelligence.

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[restitchtime]

Oh no, I'd never even think about climbing up onto your pedestal. After all that work and effort attempting to not be a shitstain on the underwear of your species and managing to finally do something halfway presentable after failing miserably most of your life my presence would just demean such a magical feat.

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[dark_matter]

I'm not exactly a miserable failure, but okay. Whatever makes you feel better about your own miniscule accomplishments.

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[restitchtime]

Aww, that's really cute and almost insulting! Too bad that making my shit miniscule relegates your crap to microscopic; but hey, whatever makes you feel better.