Agent South Dakota (
i_got_this) wrote in
paradisa2013-03-31 06:21 pm
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fourteen :: dictated
You know what I liked about space? It was dangerous, and you knew how it was dangerous. You knew without proper maintenance you could die a million different ways, or you could run into the Covvies, or whatnot. You respected it.
Castle Shithouse, here, there's no way. Danger happens whenever the fuck it feels like, however the fuck it feels like, and alien plasma guns are just as likely to fry you as send you to your bathtub. [Which is where she ended up but whatever.]
So fuck you, castle. You're just a big baby who goes on stupid tantrums. Not a real adversary, like space.
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Speaking of tantrums ... could we just, uh, forget ... what happened earlier? [You know. Her tantrum? She's sorry she made him feel bad.]
Castle Shithouse, here, there's no way. Danger happens whenever the fuck it feels like, however the fuck it feels like, and alien plasma guns are just as likely to fry you as send you to your bathtub. [Which is where she ended up but whatever.]
So fuck you, castle. You're just a big baby who goes on stupid tantrums. Not a real adversary, like space.
Filtered to North
Speaking of tantrums ... could we just, uh, forget ... what happened earlier? [You know. Her tantrum? She's sorry she made him feel bad.]

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