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[carnivorouscarnival]

Man☆Eater: 😎
Man☆Eater: gyahaha

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Rake in those pity offerings when they finally come to their senses.
CEO: Drain them for all they're fucking worth.

[carnivorouscarnival]

Man☆Eater: consider it done
Man☆Eater: want a cut of the profits?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Figures ☆ZRAEL would be bad at fucking business.
CEO: Keep the damn gifts.
CEO: And if they offer points, don't you guys need the fucking ocean to go with your blood moon?

[carnivorouscarnival]

Man☆Eater: you joke but i'm pretty sure Red already put in an upgrade request for that

[ . . . ]

Man☆Eater: if you remember that much i guess you're not going THAT senile
Man☆Eater: or maybe we just make that strong an impression?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: How fucking gone would I have to be---
CEO: To forget a fucking moon in the ceiling.
CEO: Apparently what you kind of sensei you are is completely forgettable though.
CEO: What do you teach?
CEO: Piano? Or are you more of a violin guy?

[carnivorouscarnival]

Man☆Eater: here i'll use visual aids to explain
Man☆Eater: like a good teacher
Man☆Eater: 👊
Man☆Eater: 🔪🔪🔪
Man☆Eater: 💀

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: So---
CEO: Forensic scientist.
CEO: Got it.
CEO: I really fucking hope that means you'll help me hide a body someday.

[carnivorouscarnival]

Man☆Eater: of course ♥
Man☆Eater: what are rivals for?