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[identity profile] impure-tale.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Oh come on, cherub. There's not a mark on that man's body that I didn't put there.

Do you mean to bore me to death?

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[identity profile] soundof-drums.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Ah-ah-ah. This isn't about you, Marquis. It's about me and what I want.

Bring him to me. I really don't like his face.

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[identity profile] impure-tale.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Actually this is about what you want...and what I have.
Edited 2010-04-13 03:20 (UTC)

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[identity profile] soundof-drums.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[He lets out a laugh]

Do you really think I care that much? You're all stranded here; if you don't come and crawl to me with your gift, my men will take it.

By the way, they're tracking each and every transmission. Oh, the wonders of technologies long past your time.

Have fun.

[Click.]