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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You misunderstand. This was special circumstances.

[Makes a hand gesture around them]

The production was breaking down. People were beginning to turn into the Damned. To stop it, certain individuals made special pacts with our demon overlords and were granted temporary abilities as a result.

[sunflowering]

Honestly, the whole scenario sounds terrifying and horrible.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Is that comment supposed to have a point besides stating the obvious?

[sunflowering]

[ EXCUSE ]

Is that comment supposed to be anything besides rude?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Yes. You can whine about the injustices of this place to someone else. I have no interest in wasting time on such efforts.

1/3

[sunflowering]

[ . . . . . ]

2/3

[sunflowering]

[ EXCUSE!???? ]

3/3

[sunflowering]

Then you may leave.

[ HUFF HUFF HUFF ]

You're excused now. The door is that way.

[Pointing toward the exit]

You're dismissed.

[ How about that, you jerk!??]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Oh. It's cute when it's angry.

That just gets a laugh out of him as he gets up to do just that]

Of course.

[sunflowering]

[ RUDE RUDE! She will wait for him to step out the door before sticking her tongue out at him. She was just trying to sympathize with him, gosh!! ]