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[teetheyes]

Stupid bitch, it's called a nail file.

Use it.

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[againstgod.livejournal.com]

Corinthian...

[thrifty-shadow.livejournal.com]

No comment.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

What.

[againstgod.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, how do you feel?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Like I got a hole blown through my chest only I didn't die five seconds later.

[againstgod.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, I wasn't home when he did it. I didn't know. Ask Mad Hatter for a good potion or drugs for the pain.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'm over the pain. He fucking speared my pride. Thanks though.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

Here, have a drink.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I would if I didn't feel like it'd just fall out of my chest cavity.

[glock30.livejournal.com]

I thought Rosiel only did whatever he did to that girl? Obviously not, though.

What did he do?

[the-bastard-ds.livejournal.com]

Pissed at him too, eh?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Pissed is an understatement.

Private;

[the-bastard-ds.livejournal.com]

If you ever get the chance to torture him, spit on him for me, won't you? ♥

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

Just punch him out.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

If it didn't mean having my knuckles rot off before he realizes he broke his face on them I would.

[so-very-greedy.livejournal.com]

What do you mean?

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

...oh oops.

So it did hurt ~ ♥

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

What the fuck do you think.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

That I truly ought to offer compensation and attend to your wound personally.

For an extensive period of recuperation.

[venomouselle.livejournal.com]

Cori!

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Elle!

[venomouselle.livejournal.com]

What the fuck? Are you okay?

[last-thessaliad.livejournal.com]

What happened, Nightmare?

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Shot through the fucking chest in the dreamscape is what happened. Two-day old wound though, you're late for the party.

[last-thessaliad.livejournal.com]

A calculated timing, Nightmare. I wasn't looking forward comforting you, only to ask you questions.