Want to know about your hair?
No, Zara will probably tell me.
Why I am a better fish?
Well, I'm not.
I can swim well enough, but I tend to drown if I stay underwater for extended periods of time.
I think that's a rather horrid quality for a fish.
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"Well you must be the joker of the group! Laugh laugh away! When you die I'll chain you to the walls here for my personal pleasure." She chuckles. "Or maybe I'll let you live and stay here in absolute agony. Watch me judge the poor souls that die here. You'll certainly gain more fodder for your act from their pleading." "Certainly lots from your friends. This Zara... I'll take care of her so you'll never know."
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*I take on much more serious look when she mentions Zara* We're not talking about her. Let's move on. So... *I whistle* I don't mean to disappoint you, but I don't like chains. Maybe after the third date, but not before.
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She notices you change the subject. "Well well, care for someone much, weakling? You see your friends? Weak, embarrassing friends? The pale and fail before my minions. Even Ginger was smart enough to trade up... I mean if they lose then what? If you can think up a joke can't you think up a way to get out... even after they lose?"
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*I take a deep breath* Sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you. Your ego was nagging in my ear. Or was that you? Either way, it was stentoric.
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Annoyed she smirks. "She'll die you know. Sooner rather than later. All of you will, but I'll make sure she gets the worst treatment of all..."
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*I clench both my fists* Did I not tell you to drop it? Listen. Drop. It.
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"NO!" She laughs. "Look at you getting all up in arms over your little girlfriend. If only you'd love me I'd let you keep her around as a mistress. But as it stands you are rank to me and I'll be sure to cut her up into tiny pieces and feed her to you before you die!"
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*I rub my forehead* You're assuming it's a relationship. It's not. Relationships are meaningless. And you're trying to get under my skin. Guess what? It's working. Now, I implore you, drop it. Let us discuss the weather. It's warm, as usual.
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"I don't have time to chat with the likes of you!" Her voice turns fowl as the Nightbringer is brought low by Lethal and Exo. The barrier flickers. It's only a matter of time before it goes down. In the meantime though the area is being overrun by skeletons.
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Well... We'll chat later! Want my number? Nah, you don't have service down here. Bye! *I mockingly wave and begin shooting at the skeletons*
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[spoiler]i have to go afk for a bit. [/spoiler] [spoiler]ill make a new comment before I go[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Okay.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Buh-bye.[/spoiler]