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[Vanille's just resting between her Mamoswines tusks, as she records this video, nice and relaxed as the large creature sleeps.

She's totally safe. c: But she has thoughts. On her mind. And she just can't stop thinking...]


...How about we play a game, everybody! [A game. Right.] Let's say you had the power to bring anybody here. Anybody at all! And you two could stay here forever. Who would you pick, out of anybody from any world?
[A pause.]
Buuut... if you've gotten people you really want to be with you, I guess this isn't that fun. What if they didn't remember you? How would you deal with that?
[That's when the video ends... Vanille has reasons for this. She's just been pondering what might happen if she appears... she's got so many worries.]

[video]

27/9/13 14:38 (UTC)
lieutenantantichrist: (how my hair look)
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In that case, yeah, there's one guy I can think of I'd like to have around here.

[Maybe it's not something he should be talking about to some girl with pink hair, but the question woke up the thing that's always gnawing at him, and saying no to an impulse isn't something Blake is real good at.]

[video]

27/9/13 14:49 (UTC)
lieutenantantichrist: (we fuck up they give us pensions)
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Somebody I knew a long time ago.

[Blake's expression is normal, matter-of-fact]

So I'd get to kill him myself.

[video]

29/9/13 13:41 (UTC)
lieutenantantichrist: (they fuck up they get beat)
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[Blake's voice darkens and turns ominous. He cracks his knuckles. His hands are burly and have caused their share of damage in their time.]

I'd find a way. I wouldn't mind taking my time trying.

People have to be able to die here somehow. Otherwise the cities would be crammed with 300-year-olds.

[video]

30/9/13 08:14 (UTC)
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[You kidding? Sure Blake's cute. He's the cuddliest fucking thing around.]

[The girl's voice reroutes the train of thought that was heading toward Skulls-I'd-Like-To-Smash Junction.]


Is that what they were doing? I didn't pay any attention to that mumbo jumbo. That'd prove somebody has to be dead, though. Maybe old age still works the same as always? Hey, you ever seen anybody get sick around here?

All I know about a seance is something happened and then I had to try to get a goddamn pterodactyl out of the power lines.