Oh, but I have. Your fury is the emotion you feel, and your grandstanding is your response. To your fear of loss, your fear of loneliness, of failure. The fear of losing your friends, each and every one. Need I go on?
[ Typed so quickly that he spells half of it wrong, and has to go back. With more care this time: ]
You don’t know me. You think you do, but you’ve never even looked me in the eye. But so that we’re clear, if you touch my friends I’ll kill you. Try me. I promise that you won’t enjoy it.
And so we come to the petty insult section of the conversation.
Do you mind if I skip this part? It's just that it's so overplayed, and I could be talking to someone who still means something around here. You understand.
[Guess who isn't replying so he can be a complete asshole. This guy right here. He'll just kick his feet up and revel in anything coming his way. Hurts not knowing, doesn't it?]
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[Everything relates to fear, you know.]
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[ Typed so quickly that he spells half of it wrong, and has to go back. With more care this time: ]
You don’t know me. You think you do, but you’ve never even looked me in the eye. But so that we’re clear, if you touch my friends I’ll kill you. Try me. I promise that you won’t enjoy it.
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[A threat to kill is ineffective if this world will just keep bringing him back.]
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If you think you’re invincible, you’re sadly mistaken. Just because the law has no teeth here does not mean the rest of us lack for them.
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Do you mind if I skip this part? It's just that it's so overplayed, and I could be talking to someone who still means something around here. You understand.
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Goodbye for now.
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