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[papshooshing]

NEVER HAVE I THOUGHT THAT I WOULD BE CAPABLE OF HATING ANYONE MORE THAN THE PERSON THAT I HATE MOST.
TO BE ABLE TO DO SO REQUIRES DELVING DEEP INSIDE AND REACHING A BRAND NEW TIER OF HATE.
IT IS A HATE SO RANCOROUS THAT EVEN I CAN'T COMPLETELY FATHOM IT.
THESE SHITSTAINS THAT CONTINUOUSLY REMIND ME THAT I REALLY HAD IT EASY DEALING WITH TWELVE SHITTY, UNCOOPERATIVE TROLLS JUST HAVE TAKEN MY LAST NERVE AND HAVE SPLINTERED IT, SCATTERING THE REMAINS ACROSS THE VAST REACHES OF PARADOX SPACE.
YOU THINK YOU CAN FUCK WITH MY THINKPAN AND THEN SMOOTH IT OVER BY RETURNING WHAT'S RIGHTFULLY FUCKING MINE?
YOU'RE
MOTHERFUCKING
WRONG.
BE LUCKY I CAN'T REACH YOU, BECAUSE I SWEAR THAT I WOULD TAKE THIS SICKLE AND EVISCERATE EVERY LAST FUCKING ONE OF YOU.

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[papshooshing]

Dude. Sarcasm.

[iron_infidel]

[He manages to smile.]

Yes, well I am sorry.

[He lets his mind wander back to his followers and lets out a soft sigh.]

I wonder if she will return.

[papshooshing]

[ awkward rubbing at the back of his own neck here. ]

More than likely she will, at some point.

[iron_infidel]

[He humors that thought with a small smile.]

I...hope you are right. I feel as if a part of me is missing without her hear by my side.

[papshooshing]

Isn't that just how it is with missing quadrantmates?

[iron_infidel]

Aye, it is. I can only move forward.