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Deja Vu
Jun 2, 2011 11:19:05 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jun 2, 2011 11:19:05 GMT -5
*sitting in a corner, wondering about his fate, it's unsettling if you ask him, BL/ind finally got a hold of him and his supposed debt that he clearly paid, dumbass Ame didn't write it down. Then again it is his dumbass fault too for making that deal as well. Who the hell sells his soul to the devil himself and expect to get out of it in one piece...idiot. Where the hell is his host anyways* I hate waiting....*which reminded him...he needs to shave....can't be presentable with out a good clean shave, and a shower would be nice too. You'd think they provide that for them at least....sheesh* WHERE ARE YOU!!! ? IF YOU'RE GONNA KILL ME, KILL ME NOWWW!!!
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Deja Vu
Jun 3, 2011 19:53:53 GMT -5
Post by Trite Boig on Jun 3, 2011 19:53:53 GMT -5
*sighs as he walks out of the elevator* Shut uppppp!! You're annoying me *rubbing his temples* annoying...*hears banging on the door* We'll kill youuu!!! SHUT UP!
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Deja Vu
Jun 3, 2011 20:09:49 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jun 3, 2011 20:09:49 GMT -5
*now that he thinks about it....banging on the door isn't the greatest approach....it's the only approach...he keeps banging the door. He hears his 'host' yelling at him* I DARE YOU!! You've already kept me in here. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU PLANNING TO DO!?!?!? *bangs on the door even more* I'll keep banggingg on the door if you don't do something...this room is already killing me. You either get it over with or I'LL KILL YOU!
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Deja Vu
Jul 13, 2011 9:30:13 GMT -5
Post by Trite Boig on Jul 13, 2011 9:30:13 GMT -5
*After that little incident, he just walked away, left the killjoy alone, eventually he sent a drac downstairs to feed it, and what not. The voices come and go, mostly come and not go. It's getting harder to control them. He twirls his bottle of supposed pills that help him control his voices. He opens it and looks down* one....two...three....six... *throws the pills against the wall, the intercom on his phone goes off*
'Sir....the thing..is asking for you again.'
*rubbing his temples, these idiots can't leave me in peace I can't do anything right, if I was boss they'd all die, right? *he nods to himself, the voices all agree, grumbilng, eventually he' go crazy, he shrugs* I'd like to see you try...*waits for a second and responds* tell him what you usually tell him *waiting...*
'but sir he won't buy it'
*growls* THEN WHAT!?!? I DON"T WANT TO DEAL WITH HIM YET! DID YOU GIVE HIM HIS MEDICATION!!!
'yes sir we did, forcefully but we managed'
*sighs* tell him i'll pay him a visit.
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Deja Vu
Jul 13, 2011 9:41:45 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jul 13, 2011 9:41:45 GMT -5
*It's been....a shit tone of time since he's been outside. His only friend is the fluff that he clawed out from one of the walls, which in the end it was just a metal wall behind it. It was futile. He's been force fed medications, pills, if he wasn't weak he'd fight but every time he gets it he feels lightheaded, the about to float away feeling. God, does he wish that he could just float away, and in all of this ordeal he hasn't seen his enemy, at least Ame showed his face, is this bastard a cowa-....he smiles, that floating sensation again....it's just so serene so........amazing. He shakes his head. This is annoyinggg* I WANT TO SEE HIM NOW!!! *runs towards the door, well his attempt to. The minute he gets up, he gets dragged back down by the dracs.*
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Deja Vu
Jul 13, 2011 9:46:34 GMT -5
Post by Trite Boig on Jul 13, 2011 9:46:34 GMT -5
*twirls his new bottle in his hand, he takes a couple of pills, on his way to the storage. Right now he doesn't want to. They just want to kill him. In all honesty they are starting to annoy him as well... he presses the button to the elevator as a couple of scientists walk by talking about....science stuff...he shrugs and waits for the elevator*
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Deja Vu
Jul 13, 2011 9:57:02 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jul 13, 2011 9:57:02 GMT -5
*playing with the fluff, wondering if he will come down today* I just want to get this shit over with. Either I die, or come out a machine or a BRAINLESS FOOL *he shouts, hoping a drac hears him* I would rather die, but...*he thinks about the floating feeling again and smiles to himself*
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Deja Vu
Jul 13, 2011 10:12:02 GMT -5
Post by Trite Boig on Jul 13, 2011 10:12:02 GMT -5
*going down the elevator, he rubs his temples again* I think I'll kill someone after this, my head just hurts. *the elevator doors open an he walks out, why is this so quiet, I'll burn this place down later....*sighs and knocks on the door* hunny are you home??
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Deja Vu
Jul 13, 2011 11:32:43 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jul 13, 2011 11:32:43 GMT -5
it's about time for you to drop by *he staggers up* How bout showing up your face as well? It's only courteous of you to. I might as well see the face of my killer you know.
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Deja Vu
Jul 13, 2011 11:41:58 GMT -5
Post by Trite Boig on Jul 13, 2011 11:41:58 GMT -5
psh. *laughs* killer? is that what I am to you!? *feels...actually fake feels heartbroken* ha ha, it's okay I don't blame you, how are those pills treating you? *smirks*
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Deja Vu
Jul 21, 2011 9:16:14 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jul 21, 2011 9:16:14 GMT -5
*scowls* what do you really want with me?
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Deja Vu
Jul 21, 2011 9:16:33 GMT -5
Post by Trite Boig on Jul 21, 2011 9:16:33 GMT -5
*snickers* a cure of course.
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Deja Vu
Jul 21, 2011 9:17:38 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jul 21, 2011 9:17:38 GMT -5
a cure? *he sat down again feeling more and more lightheaded* what cure? what the hell you talking about.
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Deja Vu
Jul 21, 2011 9:18:48 GMT -5
Post by Trite Boig on Jul 21, 2011 9:18:48 GMT -5
*smiles* you see I have a little problem *hears him grunt a 'no kidding', ignores his ignorant comment* I have voices in my head.
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Deja Vu
Jul 21, 2011 9:19:27 GMT -5
Post by Shadow Gash on Jul 21, 2011 9:19:27 GMT -5
Don't they have pills for that? Brain surgery or something? *feels a little bit tired*
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