Dark22978
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...If she's here, I mean.
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Sulfur? Looking for me. Now I'm scared.
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Hm. And here I was expecting you not to show.
*glares at Deprive, sitting on couch behind her*
Deprive: Well, I'm just going off of what Cure was saying.
Mhm. No more talking. I'm gonna get you a f---ing muzzle to go along with that collar.
Deprive: Try, mutt.
Don't test me, b----.
*blinks and looks back at Dark*
*sits down on arm of couch and crosses legs, setting gun on Deprive's chest*
Sit. Talk with me. -
Would this exclusive party require refreshments? Hmmm?
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*slowly sits down*
About what? Sulfur...what's going on? -
f---ing drunk but-
*reaches for gun*
Deprive: *snatches gun and holds it out of reach*
Don't be rude. He's just trying to be helpful.
*narrows eyes and glares at Deprive*
Deprive: You said not to let you shoot anyone~
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*grumbles and settles back down*
Deprive: I don't know about that, Butler guy. I don't eat, and the mutt is in a bad mood. Perhaps if that explosives child were around..
Shut up, Deprive.
*looks up at Dark, tilting head*
Nothing is... going on.. persay. I was just wondering about something. But that will be answered quite simply by talking. -
Okay. Fine.
*stares at Sulfur, then wearily at the gun* -
So... how have you been?
*also staring at gun*
Deprive: *sits up straight and moves to opposite end of couch*
Stop looking, or I'll let that flower-obsessed demon paint it pink again.
*flinches and focuses on Dark again*
*raises middle finger to Deprive* -
Um. Decent.
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*raises eyebrow*
Maybe it wasn't a good idea for me to look into this.
Deprive: You can't blame her, mutt. You're not a good person to talk to. You just aren't.
Oh shut up. -.- I can be a plenty good conversational partner.
Deprive: Nope.
GIVE ME THE f---ING GUN
Deprive: *jumps over back of couch and sprints*
..........fml -
CAN'T TAKE IT. GIVE ME THE f---ING GUN SO SHE'LL PAY ATTENTION.
*cat ears and tail pop out, claws extending*
*dives for Deprive's feet* -
Deprive: *gone*
........
*sighs*
Rose won't let him keep it long. Guess I'll have to clean her handiwork off of it again later. -
*climbs back over the couch and falls onto the floor*
*lays there looking up at Sulfur*
Can we please get to the point~? Or I'll be staying here forever. -
*stares down at Dark*
You don't want to stay? That's fine. Go on. I guess I know what I wanted to now. -
I'm kidding. I'm just really, really comfortable on the floor. How've you been, Sulfi?
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